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The Ghost of Paris Chapter 12: Afternoon At the Park & Epilogue: The Pink-Haired Girl
Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to pussy, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Male / Females, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com
was tight, gripping my pecker like a two dollar hooker fisting me in a back alley, and she was, oh, so warm. I pillaged her, enjoying her squeals and grunts, and watching Tammy's conical tits bounce around. Cheryl-Lynn's dropped cell phone began blaring one of those boy band songs. “Shoot. That'd be Nate.” “Ignore it,” I grunted, pistoning inside her ass. “You're my slut. You can go back to him when I'm done with you and your sweet friend's cooches!” “Umm, sounds great!” “Oh, Lords! Oh, Lords, yes!” Tammy moaned. “Shoot! I'm gonna cum, Cheryl-Lynn! Oh my words, yes!” “Cum for me, baby! Let me drink all your sweet honey!” “Lord, yes!” Tammy screamed. Her entire body stiffened, face squeezing as she came as loud as a Tijuana firecracker. “Oh, baby!” Cheryl-Lynn groaned. “That was amazin'! You shoulda seen your pussy spasming about. Fuck, it was hot! Umm, gonna cum myself! Keep stirin' that monster up my ass! Just like that! Go harder! Oh, fuck!” “Cum, slut!” I grunted, pounding her cornhole hard. Our flesh slapped together. “Let me feel your slutty ass cum on my pecker like the dirty, little whore you are!” “Yes!” she groaned. Her ass clamped down on my pecker. I buried deep into her, letting her sweet ass massage my cock. My balls tightened, my body tensed. I whooped loud and unloaded! That wonderful, powerful release shooting out of my pecker and basting the little whore. “Hot damn, you got a tight cornhole, sweetness,” I grunted, pulling out. Then I gave her tight rear a ...