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French Kiss
Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Saucymh, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
wasn’t pre-occupied with achieving the perfect six-pack, unlike certain people I knew. Jacques stood before me, naked, his cock in his hand. It was huge; purple with blood and hard as wood. I gasped as I caught the whiff of pre-cum and saw a large drop emerge from his swollen tip. It glistened in the stark florescent light. “You’re fucking gorgeous,” I moaned as Jacques moved towards me. “And you’re beautiful,” he whispered his hands running around my body and straight onto my buttocks. I felt him stroking them, kneading them beneath his palms. “Oh God you’re sexy,” he groaned, pressing his hot penis up against my flat belly. “You too,” I murmured. “You’re so fucking hot! Fuck me Jacques! I want to feel you inside me.” My pussy did and involuntary twinge and I could feel the wetness inside. “Turn around,” said Jacques. I did as I was instructed. I braced myself against a tall beer barrel and opened my legs as Jacques moved up behind me. He stroked his engorged cock across my ass. “Oh so gorgeous, so smooth,” he groaned. “Fuck me!” I demanded, my patience gone. I wanted sex. I wanted a good hard fucking. “Do it!” Jacques took hold of his cock and positioned it against my wet slit. Tiny spasms of pleasure began to ripple out from my longing cunt as he pushed himself inside me. I felt the heavenly squeeze of penetration and the burn as he sank his substantial length inside my in one continuous thrust. Gone were all thoughts of Matt. The only thing on my mind was Jacques’s huge ...