1. Mile High Sluts - Part 2 of 2


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    picked up some moisture which they found copiously and started rubbing it hard. My moans turned into breathless whimpers. The heat shot like whiplashes through my lower body, and my nipples burnt with pleasure where they rubbed against Jimmy’s chest. I couldn’t hold on for much longer. Jimmy suddenly stiffened below me, his head tilted back and he let out a shout of pleasure. I felt his cock throb inside me, and right at this moment the fingers started to twirl my clit between them. He came in long, jerking throbs, and my pussy clenched hard around his cock as the lust waves of my own climax swept me away. I had collapsed on top of him, and this time his cock did soften. I whimpered, because I was getting really, really sensitive, but Amelia was still pounding the artificial cock into my bum hole. “Please,” I begged, trembling, “it’s getting too much.” “Is it?” Her voice was breathless, but she held still. She pulled out, and I breathed a sigh of relief. It was too early, though. She rolled me off Jimmy until I was on my back next to him and fixed me with a hard stare. “What are the three rules for a Miles High Slut?” she demanded. I groaned. “A Miles High Slut must always be ready and willing,” I told her, my breath shaking when her fingers wrapped around my ankles and pushed my legs up and back. She was folding me in half, grinning wickedly. “And?” The tip of the rubber cock, a huge, glistening, blue rod with ridges over its whole length and which had one end firmly ...
    lodged in her pussy, pressed against my ass once more. “A Miles High Slut has to do everything she’s told to!” I gasped, feeling the rubber spear my ass once again and her thighs slap against my butt cheeks. My feet were touching the bed sheet left and right of my shoulders, and my pussy was spread obscenely. “A Miles High Slut never has enough!” I choked out, lust, shame and the almost unbearable intensity warring for dominance. “Rub your clit, and don’t stop before I have come.” “Oh god, please!” I tried to plead, but she just shook her head and started to slide the rubber rod in and out. So I wet my finger with spittle and started rubbing, whimpering with every touch, my hips jerking wildly while she rode my ass. I felt nothing else but my ass, stretched and filled, and my clit, swollen and raw, and I whimpered and gasped while Amelia moaned in delight with every push of her hips. At some point, I lost all sense of time and place, but at that moment, the intensity got so much that my body decided to accept everything it was feeling, and the lust from earlier suddenly seemed shallow in comparison to the powerful waves that threw me around like a rag doll. I was sweating and moaning, grunting and twitching, and the song of sex filled the air, joined by a chorus of Amelia’s deep moans. Her head suddenly flew back and she grunted hard, her hips slapped hard against my bum, and then she collapsed on top of me, losing her grip on my ankles and the dildo sliding from my backside. She ...
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