1. Change Of Luck Part 2


    Date: 10/25/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    dripping as I pressed inside, and as she gasped at the sudden insertion, I thrust my tongue into her mouth and kissed her hard. She struggle and tried to push me away. "Stop," she gasped. "I'm still dirty. Let me go rinse." "Dirty Angel," I answered, "perhaps I should have warned you that I am a dirty old man. Your dirt that you licked from me will only make me dirtier. Will you let this Dirty Old Man fuck you until we cum?" "You Dirty Monster!" she cried. "Fuck me with that dirty cock and fill my pussy with your dirtiness. Make me cum!" I started thrusting as soon as I knew she wanted it. Her knees came up and grabbed them and pushed them up to her chest. The bed was knocking the wall and she was screaming obscenities at me. I just kept pounding into her. "You Dirty Monster!" she cried out again. "Your dirty balls are bouncing off my dirty ass, and it feels so fucking good! Cum with me!" I was deliciously close to cumming, and as her pussy squeezed down on my shaft, I exploded inside her. She continued to scream out foul words, and I kept thrusting until I ran out of steam. I was ready to collapse on top of her, but then she pushed me and rolled us over. My cock slipped out of her. It was still mostly hard, and the last pulses of cum were still squeezing out of it. She squatted over me, reached down through her legs, lined my cock up, and forced it into her ass. She cried out as her ass landed on my legs, but I couldn't tell if it was from pain or joy. She just held us ...
    there as my cock slowly pulsed and deflated in her ass. After a while, she looked up at me. "I could feel the pulsing of your orgasm." I smiled at her. "I could feel the pulsing of my orgasm, too. Now I'm going to fall asleep." She smiled at my attempt at humor. My cock popped out of her, and she clenched with a gasp. She smiled a self-conscious smile, but then blushed and looked tentative. She couldn't quite say what she wanted to say. I reached up and caressed her face. "Just ask, Angel, you know I will do anything to make you happy." She smiled and turned her head into my caressing hand. She leaned forward and kissed me, but quickly sat back up. The naughty smile burned brightly on her face. "Anything inside the lines, right?" she asked rhetorically. Much louder, she yelled, "Roger! I know you're there. Get your sorry ass in here, NOW!" There was a bit of a scrambling noise, and the bedroom door opened to reveal a naked Roger. His hard cock was half the size of mine. With his head down, he walked in and stood before Sarah. "Yes, ma'am?" he asked. "I have made a mess, scum, and you know you are supposed to keep my house clean," she explained. I started to get nervous. She had all but said that she understood my lines, and now she seemed to be flaunting them at me. I really did not want to end up punching him, or dumping her. Thankfully, she slid off me, grabbed him, and dragged him to the far corner of the bed. She sat on the bed and slid half way to me before she spread her ...
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