- Now you let me go? - she asked timidly when I straightened up and threw the used and turned into a trinket badge in the trash.

- What makes you so stupid? - Stroked her tummy with the outside of the fingers. The girl shuddered at my touch and the hope in her eyes faded, how nice to look at it.

- Freedom must be earned, and you have not even sued forgiveness. - I grinned, defiantly untie the belt. She already saw my member, was slightly surprised, but she swallowed nervously, already anticipating new fun. Pulling my shirt off my shoulders, I threw it onto a chair and walked over to Err, who stood still, stroking a tense cock. She stood still, straightened and clasped her fingers at the back of the head, her legs shifted tightly, you can see only her neatly cropped pubis, Eve was clever. Taking a step forward and coming close, I put my hand back and firmly grabbed Earl in the ass, she immediately strained, the buttock became firm and tight.

- Do not do this. - I slapped her, she concentrated on my face, not knowing where to look when I was so close, almost touching my noses. She relaxed her ass, not immediately, of course, but still, gradually she became soft and supple in my palms. I liked kneading it, squeezing it almost to the pain, feeling the fleshy heaviness in the palms, I spattered it several times, each time making it noisy to draw air into my nostrils.

Close, very close, the faces almost touch, the member rests on the pubis, smears a drop of grease randomly protruding from the head over the hard hair. Having played enough with her ass, he raised his hands and laid on her shoulders, pressed lightly, even if he tried to resist. I tried, just a moment, and then doomedly dropped, trying not to look at the member swaying majestically in the face. I did not take her by the hair, put his hand under his chin, pulled up, forcing his lips to rise to the very head.

- Take it yourself, do not wait for the weather from the sea. - I grinned, releasing my head. Earla swallowed again, nervously licked her instantly dry lips, and, slowly opening her mouth, she wrapped her head in her lips with great reluctance.

- Well done, you see how clever, and now suck, stop sitting with him. - I praised her, even stroked my hair gently.

Earla began to suck very uncertainly, every now and then expecting me to grab the back of my head and shove a dick down my throat, scratching my tonsils. I did not hurry, lightly stroked the ash-colored hair I liked so much and smirked rather, watching the girl suck her head, clasp her thick trunk with her lips and take it in her mouth no more than a third the length. Earla, not getting a slap in the face and not forced to choke and gasp from a thick cock in her throat, calmed down a bit. For a woman's dick in the mouth it is natural, no matter what they say about this, Erla has ceased to twitch from my every move. Her lips were no longer dry and rough, they warmed up slightly and swelled with saliva, it was nice to see.

- Earl, look up, look at me. - Noticing that this sly fox lowered her eyelids, I sternly said, and lightly patted her on the back with a rod, which I did not vigilantly release from my second hand.

The girl performed the order very reluctantly, for the first instant met my view with herself quite decently, and then embarrassed as a freshman, apparently, presented herself from the outside.

- And you are nothing like that when the member's mouth is busy. - I grinned, embarrassed me even more, she even got off the measured rhythm.

- Hush, do not be distracted. - My grin has become wider, and the palm, which hitherto lies on her head quietly, gently pressed, forcing to take the member to half and freeze like that for a few seconds. The head rested in the soft palate, slightly stretched it, but, the throat is not blocked. Earla began to choke, getting nervous.

- Breathe nose, do not fuss. - I advised and after a couple of seconds, I felt her long, hot exhalation on the trunk.

Then I managed the process myself, stretched her mouth to an adequate stop, filled it with my dick completely, made me look so frozen in the eyes. Sometimes I had to stroke her with the rod on the back, when I looked away, it was precisely to stroke, I was afraid to whip, while my dick was in her mouth. For the first time I brought the head to the throat in about fifteen minutes, when Earla realized that I graciously gave her some time to prepare - she became nervous. I rested my palms on my knees, did not try to push away, touched it fearfully, not daring to press.

- Hands behind your back. - Not allowing me to take a member out of my mouth, I looked sternly. Earla obediently put her hands behind her back, but every time she jerked reflexively. I created a layer of energy around her wrists and materialized it for a while, making it impossible to resist.

Slipping from her saliva, the head slipped to her throat, began to break through the resistance, Earla trembled, tried to trigger the gag reflex, she grunted, her mouth opened wide, in the eyes of panic, saliva flowed from her chin onto her chest. I pressed the last time and the member went deep into, further, further, palm tightly presses the back of the head, forcing strung constricting in an attempt to push the invader throat, finally her neat nose touched the pubis. It is difficult for her, Master Dogpis cures qualitatively, yesterday's warm-up was wasted, today everything is like for the first time, but, this only makes me more pleasant. Her panic, the newly stirred fear, her heart was pounding, her whole body tensed, her throat pulsing and oxygen in her lungs less and less. Putting the rod aside, he took hold of her head with both hands, firmly, not giving a chance to break free, he began to fuck her elastic corrugated throat in a measured way, it squeezes the penis evenly and firmly, simply divinely.

Just a few smooth movements, for more it is not enough, took out a wet shiny member and allowed to cough, breathe a little. I didn’t want to open my mouth for the second time, tried to turn away, now I’m not very good at thinking, I didn’t beat, I just pressed my fingers on my cheeks and forced them to open them, went right deeper, continued the fun, watching with pleasure how tears appeared in my eyes. A respite, a new approach, the mouth again had to be forced to open, but for the third time managed to enter while she was still breathing. It looks very beautiful, dusted, with a mouth wide open and reddened tight lips. My chest is covered with saliva, gleaming in the light of magical lamps, it hits me a little on my feet, cools my skin pleasantly, and my penis is burning like a fire, and there is a fever in her throat. No matter how calmly and calmly I acted, the orgasm still loomed on the horizon and I hurried to stop the fun, so as not to discharge prematurely.

Earla snuffled, and every now and then she coughed, groaned, checking her throat, gradually came to her senses. In the meantime, I rolled the cards into a roll, cleared the table and tapped it demandingly with a rod. The girl rose awkwardly to her feet with her hands fixed behind her back, walked over and stopped in indecision. I resolved her doubts simply, took him by the shoulders, turned my back to the table and laid him on his back. The legs are shifted tightly, I slowly reached for the twig, noticing this, Earl doomedly spread her knees to the sides and closed her eyes.Dry, nothing terrible, everything will come with experience, a member of me, and so slippery from her saliva. I went in without a game the first time, Earla gasped and opened her eyes wide when my cock was inside her, and her vagina gripped it tightly like a glove small in several sizes. Good girl, I do not regret that I got my hands, narrow and dense, I move almost with a squeak. Erla winces, eyes no longer trying to close, gritted her teeth and suffers.

We are all living people of flesh and blood, physiology can not be fooled by any conscious desire. With each of my movements, her vagina was getting wetter and wetter, self-releasing grease to avoid injury. It became better, as to me so ... Read more →