2008-Mar-31 - gay truck stop love.

Tags:  gay It was cold dark and rainy. I walked along the highway shoulder in the heavy rain, soaked to the bone. My thumb was out as cars and trucks blew past me at high rates of speed.

It was like that for hours. Rain and darkness. I was just about to give up when a large semi trailer pulled over to the side a few yards a head of me. The hazard lights went on as I approached the passenger door. It was unlocked and I jumped in out of the torrential October rain.

The interior of the large truck was dark and smelled of tobacco; Sitting behind the wheel was an older man, in his 40s, with a two-day beard a cigar in his mouth. His eyes were slightly wide and he talked with a hurried, manic pace.

“Come in out the rain there guy,” he said. “I can take you wherever you need to go.”

He introduced himself as Dave, an over-the-road trucker on his way to Dallas. That was farther than I needed to go, but he said he would drop me off anywhere along the way.

Dave was strongly built with thick shoulders and a strong jawline. His hands constantly clenched the wheel and he seemed to be not able to sit still in his seat, constantly fidgeting.

Soaking wet, I apologized for messing up his truck with water and mud.

He told me not to worry, and that I could change clothes in the sleeper cab. I had dry clothes in my pack, so I quickly got in the back.

“Don’t get many hitchhikers these days,” Dave said. “You are the first one I have picked up in a long time.”

“Really?” I said, stripping out of wet clothes. “I have been hiking for weeks now. Not many people pick up hikers anymore.” I had stripped naked, and was rummaging through my pack for dry clothes when I looked up - and saw Dave watching me through the rearview mirror.

I pretended not to notice. So he was a pervert. I didn’t want to do anything to piss him and get put back out in the rain.

“I have been driving for three days straight,” Dave said. “I have to get to Dallas on time and I am behind schedule.”

“How do you do that?” I asked. “I would fall asleep at the wheel.”

Dave chucked and pulled a brown glass vial from his flannel shirt pocket. He tossed it back to me and I caught it instinctively.

“Crank,” he said. “Keeps me up just fine but it makes me horny as hell too. Take some if you like.”

I sniffed at the white powder filling the vial. I had never tried the drug, but reminded myself that I was hiking across the country in search of adventure. I took a sniff.

Within seconds the drug took effect. My pulse quickened and I felt more jazzed than I ever had. Coffee had nothing on this stuff!

As my heart beat faster I felt a tingling in my balls. My cock began to stiffen. I looked back up, realizing that I was still naked, and saw Dave looking through the mirror again.

Hurriedly, I put on dry clothes and got back to the passenger seat. Dave was looking at the road now.

“Man this feels great,” I said. “I can feel how it would keep you up all day and night.”

“Yeah, it works great,” Dave said. “But I still have to stop every now and again, my eyes get tired and I need to move around. So I hit a truck stop every couple of days. In fact, there is one just up ahead that we will stop at.”

I told him there was no problem with that, thankful for the free ride. After a few minutes and a cigarette later, we pulled up to a truck stop. The station lights were off since it was about 2 a.m., and there were a half-dozen other trucks parked in the downpour.

“Here we are,” Dave said, turning off the engine. “We will stay here for a few hours. He took the brown vial back from me and took a big sniff. Standing up out of his seat, he stepped back to the sleeping cab. He began puling off his clothes, asking me if I was shy or would be embarrassed by him doing so. I said no, and he stripped down to black briefs. Unclothed, he had a stocky build, was covered in cheap jailhouse tattoos and hard a very large bugle in his crotch.

Reaching under the small bed, he pulled out several fetish mags and a deck of cards. “Since I am giving you a free ride, you will have to gamble with me, so I can at least have a chance to win some compensation.”

I hesitated, knowing next to nothing about poker or the like. I told him that I had little money to gamble with.

“But you have nice clothes,” he said. “I will play for that.”

I told him that since he was wearing only briefs, he didn’t have much to gamble with. I was getting a bit nervous, both from the crank and he innuendoes he was making.

“I rarely lose,” he grinned. “Come on, let’s pass some time.”

Reluctantly, I sat down on the bed across from him. We played several hands, all of which I lost. Each time he had me take off an article of clothing, I had to stand up and take it off. Shortly, he had me down to my undergarments, which at the time was a small gstring.

“Looks nice on you,” he said.

I asked to stop the game, as more than an hour had passed. But he insisted on one more hand. I drew a pair of fives, and was sure that I would lose and have to take off my last covering. Dave threw his cards down in mock disgust, saying that he had nothing.

Grinning he stood up and began to pull down his briefs. I told him he didn’t have to do that but he kept going. Soon, he was naked before me, revealing a large cock, with plum-sized balls beneath it.

“OK, how about getting back on the road now?” I said. Dave’s cock hardened as he stared at me, growing to at least eight inches in length.

“No, not yet,” he said. “First we are going to have a little fun.”

He began stroking his cock and it got even bigger, almost 10 inches! I looked him up and down and fully realized his intentions. I knew that I was no match for him physically, if he wanted to rape me, he could.

“Now, stand up and take off your string,” he ordered, voice taking on a demanding tone.

My heart beat faster and I realized that I too was getting very horny. I had never had sex with a man before, but the sight of his raging 10-inch cock and the horny look in his eye made me feel like fucking.

Standing up slowly, I turned around so that my ass was facing him. Bending over, I pulled down my gstring.

I spun around and saw Dave sitting down, jerking his massive cock as he watched me. Turned on by his voyeurism, I leaned back against the sleeper cab wall, and began playing with myself.

“I have never done anything like this,” I told him. “Will you be gentle with me?”

Dave laughed and shook his head. “No. I am going to fuck you until you scream like a whore.”

His words were like a light switch being turned on. Suddenly, the last hesitation was gone. I knew that I wanted to service Dave, be a vehicle to sate his lusts.

“Come here,” Dave ordered. “Get on your knees.”

I came forward quickly, bending over his huge cock. He grabbed my head and pulled my mouth right over his rod, forcing it down.

I gagged, almost choking as his cock filled my mouth and pushed down my throat. Opening as wide as I could so I could get air, I continued down until my lips touched his balls.

“Oh yeah!” Dave yelled. “Suck that cock bitch!”

He began fucking my mouth ruthlessly, pulling my hair as I deep-throated my first cock. Soon it was wet with saliva and precum. I became lost in a haze of speed and lust, sucking loudly on Dave’s monster.

Suddenly, Dave pulled my head up and forced me onto the bed, pushing me face down. Realizing what he was about to do, I asked him to take it slow and not hurt me.

But Dave was too turned on and too high on speed. He ignored my pleas and pushed his cock head against my virgin hole. I struggled as he pushed his unlubed cock into me, but could not resist his single powerful thrust.

All at once, 10 inches of cock rammed deep inside my ass. I had never felt anything like it before and it hurt like nothing else. I screamed like a little girl, a wail that grew louder as he pushed in each inch of his thick cock, which only served to make him even hotter.

“Go ahead and scream,” Dave whispered in my ear as he pounded my hole. “No one can hear you out here. And if anyone does, you can rest assured that they will do the same thing to you!”

Dave began fucking me hard. Harder than I had ever fucked any girl, or seen anyone fucked before. His balls slapped loudly against my ass with each thrust and his cock stretched me to the limit.

Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, I began to enjoy it. My ass relaxed and took in each deep thrust easier than the one before. Dave’s massive cock was stretching me out, ruining my once-tight hole. His cock was so thick I could feel it pushing against my prostate.

I made the mistake of emitting a little moan of pleasure. Dave heard it and renewed his thrusts with more vigor. He developed a powerful rhythm, fucking my ass, pulling my hair and slapping my ass hard. This continued for what seemed forever.

Then Dave thrusts got faster, and he began to growl. “I am gonna come,” he grunted.

Suddenly, I realized that he wasn’t wearing a condom. If he came, he would fill me with a load of come.

“Please don’t come inside me!” I said.

He just laughed and kept going at it. Then suddenly, his cock started spasming inside me. He let out a loud howl and I felt hot fluid shoot inside me.

Dave kept fucking me even after he came. Each thrust was now accompanied by a wet sucking sound as his cock moved in and out of my hole, oozing come.

Dave collapsed on top of me, pinning me down on the bed. He stayed that way for several minutes, his cock still inside me. I did not come and yet was satiated and exhausted.

Dave reached for what appeared to be a CB radio. I asked him to get off of me and tried to wiggle my ass so his cock would come out. This provoked an unexpected response - anger. Dave slammed my face into the pillow and began ruthlessly fucking me again. Each thrust nearly took the wind out of me and was quite painful. “Shut up bitch! Shut the fuck up!”

He fucked me until I screamed, begging him to stop. He finally did, and activated the CB radio. I couldn’t hear what was said, but it was a short conversation.

“We are going to the rest stop building, here, put this on,” Dave said, throwing me a short robe.

“I am not going out there in this,” I said defiantly.

“You will put that on or I will drag you naked across the parking lot,” Dave said.

I put on the short robe, which barely covered my ass. Dave dressed and we went out into the rain. If anything it was raining harder now than before Dave picked me up. We walked across the parking lot and entered the station. Inside was a small caf?©, restrooms and shower facilities, a place exclusively used by truckers.

Soaking wet and nearly naked, I was shocked to see that the caf?© was open and there were at least half a dozen men sitting at various tables. They stared at us silently.

“Got me a live one boys!” Dave said. Many of the many chuckled and some threw lewd comments at me. Dave laughed and pulled me towards the shower room. It was filled with hot steam and I could hear the sound of running water. We walked towards the largest stall, Dave behind me, a strong hand on my shoulder ensuring that I would not escape.

In the stall was a large black man nude and covered in soap. He turned and saw us. “Hey Dave.”

Dave pushed me against the wall and looked straight at the man. “Hey Sam, remember that $200 I owe you? Well, how about a trade? I have this hot bitch that can take big cock. So how about I share it with you and we call it even?”

Sam turned to face me, his large body glistening with water. I looked and saw a cock, which looked even bigger than Dave’s!

“You know not just any bitch will do,” Sam said to Dave. “I have ’strong’ tastes which most can’t handle. And I don’t want any trouble with the law you know.”

Dave turned and ripped of my flimsy robe and slapped my ass. “Sam, this whore will like it, trust me! I will leave it here with you while I take care of some business. I will be back in about an hour.”

Sam pondered for a moment, idly stroking his black cock with soap. “OK Dave. You have a deal.”

Dave smiled. “Awesome. Have fun Sam.” With that, he turned and walked out of the shower.

Sam looked at me sternly, “Alright bitch, you listen up. You do what I say, when I say it and exactly how I say it, you understand? If you don’t, you won’t live to regret it. I can fuck you to death with this thing.”

I looked down, terrified, at Sam’s cock. It was now extending to almost a foot and was as thick as a beer can! Being impaled with that could certainly be the end of me.

Sam was built like Mr. Universe, even more so. His massive muscled body paralleled his cock in scope, and his body fat was so low it looked unnatural.

“OK bitch, I want you to walk out to the caf?© and get my bro. He looks just like me. Bring him back here and we can get started.”

Trembling from fear, I reached down for the robe, which was by now soaking wet on the shower floor. “No,” Sam said. “Go out there buck naked.”

I opened my mouth, finding the courage to tell him “no way” when he lunged forward with amazing speed, his massive right hand closing around my throat. With ease, he wrapped his fingers all the way around my neck and lifted me into the air.

I gasped for air, unable to breathe. “Now, go and do like I tell ya,” Sam said.

He set me down. I was paralyzed with fear. Such strength! I was damned.

“Go!” Sam ordered.

Like a zombie, I walked out into the caf?©. I immediately drew stares, but not like I expected. I held out a slim hope that someone out there might be as horrified as I was and do something to help me. Instead, I heard catcalls and whistles; as if I was a stripper coming out on stage. I saw Dave sitting in the corner, talking with two other men. They looked up and began to laugh.

I saw the other man, the “bro” Sam referred to. He was at the far end of the room, and as far as I could tell, was an identical twin to Sam.

As I walked towards him, the men near me would stand up and grope my naked body. One of the last ones actually stuck a finger in my ass. Sam’s brother looked at me with a large grin. “You have something to say to me?”

“Yes. Please come with me to the shower. Sam is there.” I was trembling.

“My name is Pete,” he said as he stood up. “You will be screaming that name when I am done with you.”

The crowd roared at this statement, goading Pete on, telling him to take me into the back and fuck me like a whore. Pete put one arm around my neck and walked with me to the shower area.

We opened the door and went inside. I could still hear the voices outside. Sam was still under the stream of hot water. “Hey bro,” he said to Pete.

“Hey Sam.”

Sam looked at me. “Take off his clothes bitch.”

Pete looked at me impatiently. Not wanting to incur their wrath, I began removing Pete’s clothing. Like his brother, he was stacked and packed. His body was so lean that I could see every vein and even muscle fibers. It was almost alien, and certainly disgusting.

I pulled off his shirt and then reached for his belt. Pulling down his pants, a thick cock as large as Sam’s leapt out and smacked me in the face, almost as if it had a sadistic mind of its own.

They both laughed loudly at this. Before I could even get back up, Sam’s huge hand grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me into the shower. The hot water was pointing down to the drain and the whole room was thick with steam.

Sam threw me into the corner, and Pete came up to his side. They looked like a mirror image of one another. Both were at least 6′5 and stood like giants over me.

They looked at each other and smiled as they grabbed their cocks. Pointing them like weapons they both released their bladders and soaked me in hot rivers of piss. I cried out, repulsed by their action. Each time I tried to crawl out of the corner, they threw me roughly back down. Each time I tried they got a little rougher. On the third desperate attempt, Sam slapped me across the face so hard that I saw stars.

I was lying on the tiled floor, stunned and helpless. I felt large hands grab my thighs - they were big enough to close their grips around them! I tried to open my eyes, but the steam made it hard to see. In the thick fog bank they looked even bigger, more sinister and even bestial.

“Now you are gonna suck us off,” Sam said. “And you better do it good, cause it’s the only thing that’s gonna lube your hole when we take it.”

Quickly, I grabbed a cock in each hand and went suck-crazy. I know if they dry-fucked me I would surely die. In the heavy steam we were all sweating which made their cocks hard to grip. They seemed like angry snakes, struggling to stay out of my hands, as if they wanted something else.

Both men were at least a foot long. I sucked as hard and fast as I could but could not deep throat them. Sam kept telling me to “take it all” but I couldn’t. Angrily, he grabbed me by the ears and rammed his cock all the way down.

It felt like his cock was down to my stomach, and maybe it was. I couldn’t breathe and instinctively struggled for air. They were feeble attempts, however, and I began to feel light-headed.

Then I felt large hands on my ass spreading my cheeks apart. Then what felt like a baseball bat being pressed up against my hole. If I could have, I would have screamed for help, loud enough for someone in the next state to hear it.

But Sam’s cock prevented it.

Pete began to slowly push his cock inside me. Dave seemed very small compared to the violation I was receiving now. My hole burned as Pete’s thick meat pushed it apart and entered my body.

Same pulled his cock out of my mouth just as I was about to lose consciousness, as Pete kept working his cock inside me, Same began slapping my face with his rod.

“Yeah bitch,” he said. “You are gonna get it good.” Slap, slap. “We gonna take you like you never imagined it could be.” Slap, slap. “Longer and stronger than any other men ever could.” Slap, slap. “You gonna scream, you gonna beg and you gonna cry.” Slap, slap. “We gonna ruin your ass. Gonna be able to drive a bus through it when we are done.”

Oh god, I thought. Am I going to get out of this alive?

Pete kept pushing inside me, stretching me out farther and farther. More than I though was humanly possible. Surely, there was no way my ass could take 12 inches of cock, let alone be fucked repeatedly by two of them!

Pete stopped, and re-gripped my ass, each hand covered half of my pale white flanks. And then he thrust in hard.

Like Dave before them, I screamed bloody murder when Pete took my ass. Being fucked by a telephone pole couldn’t have hurt this much.

Then he picked up speed, fucking faster and faster. I was on my back, legs spread wide. Sam put is cock back in my mouth and began fucking my face. Both uttered scathing obscenities, each more disgusting than the last. I was in a daze, still cranking and now being fucked within an inch of my life. I began to hallucinate from the pain and the drugs. Both Sam and Pete’s eyes seemed to glow red and their teeth looked large and pointed like a dog’s.

Their words became this arcane grunts, bestial but somehow I knew it was a coherent language. Yes, I knew I was damned now.

They fucked me forever. They traded between my holes so many times. They came more than any many could. Both shot loads inside me at least six times and made me swallow three more. They ended at last by making me jerk them off in unison and they stood over me as they orgasmed one last time, bathing me in come,

I was beyond exhaustion and violation. I could not believe my day had turned into this. I could not believe it was at long last over,

Or so I thought.

When Pete and Sam left, the other men from the caf?© took over. I was gang-raped my six more men. Thankfully none of them were endowed like Sam and Pete. But they fucked me good and hard. Then came the final humiliation. As the last man came inside me. Sam came back the room. Without hesitation, he began fucking my ruined ass. With a snap of his finger he bid the youngest men there, probably about 19, to begin sucking my cock. As he fucked me and the young man sucked me, I felt the beginnings of an orgasm. “No!” I thought. “They can take me but they cannot make me like it!”

But the orgasm kept building, more intense than I ever thought possible. I hadn’t even released yet and it was already more pleasure than the last dozen orgasms I have ever had - rolled into one.

I was detached from my body, riding waves of ecstasy. I think I was screaming.

“Say my name and beg me to come!” Sam said. “Do it and you will have the biggest orgasm of your life!”

Even then I resisted. But it didn’t last long.

“Oh Sam! Oh God Sam!” I screamed. “You made me love that cock, made me take it! Ride my ass! Ride me like a bitch and make me come! Please!”

Same pushed the young man aside and grabbed my cock with his huge hand. Moving inhumanly fast, he jerked my cock. It felt more like a powerful vibration that reached down to the core of my being.

I came. Then there was darkness.

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2008-Mar-31 - Pantera XXX - Hot Car

Hi guys, know what can be hotter than an exotic woman? How bout an exotic woman with a weakness for exotic cars! I get so aroused by hot cars, they make me wanna strip off all my clothes and fuck like crazy! I can’t help it. There’s just something about being in a sleek car with the top down and feeling the air running it’s course over my entire body that just drives me wild! I went out last night with a friend from PanteraXXX who has this really hot yellow corvette. I was so wet by the time we got to the first red light, that I just had to start sucking his cock. The faster I sucked and stroked it, the faster he would drive. Wow what a rush! I begged him to find a parking garage so I could fuck his brains out on the hood of his car. And afterwards I was still so excited, I told him if he would take pictures of me posing with his car I would give him another blow job. He was definitely game, and now I have all the pictures so I can share them with you. I have a feeling you’re really gonna like these pics of me stripping with his car. I know I do. I get wet every time I look at them.

Also, make sure you check out my adult website, Pantera XXX. That’s where I post exclusive pictures from my modeling shoots and videos from my porn movies. You don’t have to have a hot car to see me naked, you can just visit my website. But if you have hot car too, I’m not going to complain. LOL.

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2008-Mar-31 - Valeria uses a vibrator on her teen pussy

Carnival time in our country and when we found out that Valeria was one of the ‘country girls’ who walked around the carnival and entertained the visitors I just begged her to come by in costume. As soon as I saw her in it I got so turned on I just had to do a shoot with her wearing and then taking it off! I had no idea those girls wore nothing underneath those things and it was a big turn on for me when I realized it. I will never look at carnival the same way again!

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Wild Amateurs

Her tight young and pretty pussy dribbles copious amounts of cream when she just LOOKS at the stud. He's ready to fuck her and she's more than ready to get fucked! Is it too early to make wedding plans!

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2008-Mar-31 - Play Things

Danielle and her twin sister Danika romped around the large apartment, playing with the abandon only young innocents could enjoy!!! Having turned eighteen only six months ago, they were still at the stage of their lives where everything was an adventure!!! They had been visiting their aunt across the bay in Oakland when on a sight seeing excursion into San Francisco they had met up with a large bull dyke named Erin who immediately had them in her thrall!!! While neither one of he pretty blonde teens had ever shown even the slightest tendency towards lesbian activities, this Amazonian mistress with her overwhelming personality, had easily lured them back to her apartment, whereupon much to their chagrin, she had both of them sucking on her hairy cunt as well as her fat oversized chest!!! It was when they willingly sucked each others pretty bare vaginas that they knew the would stay with this dominant fem as long as she would have them!!!

As usual their horseplay was pretty rough and tumble, and since they were totally naked, there was a lot of nipple pinching and of course pussy fingering going on as they chased each other from one end of the apartment to the other!!! It was easy to see why Erica had been so taken with the pretty twins as they had perfectly proportioned bodies with cute little asses, long slim legs, pert upturned breasts, and of course smoothly shaved vaginas that always seemed to be bulging obscenely even when they were just merely eating their dinner!!! It was still two hours before Erica was to get home from work, and after an hour of intimate poking and petting, both girls had been whipped into an absolute sexual frenzy that could only be satisfied with hard and complete orgasms!!! It was Danika who first broached the subject when she whispered, Do you wanna suck my pussy for me, I’m hot as a firecracker!?! Dannielle giggled that cute little girl giggle that absolutely drove Erica crazy, and after kissing her sister on each of her cherry red nipples, she pushed her quivering sister onto her back, and after making a little sigh, rested her mouth directly on Danika’s drooling pussy!!!

The two sisters were so wrapped up in what they were doing neither one of them noticed when Erica pushed open the bedroom door and slipped inside!!! Danielle was in the process of sucking her sister to a stunning orgasm when she was frozen in place by her mistress’s stern voice, I leave you two little sluts alone for just a few hours and look what happens, I told you have the apartment cleaned and dinner on the table, but from what I can tell all you’ve been doing all day is sucking each other off!!! Both girls were now literally shaking like a leaf, and as the big bull dyke began stripping of her clothes, they huddled together on the bed, wondering what type of punishment Erica would dole out!!!
Standing nearly six feet tall and weighing in at two hundred twenty five pounds, Erica Scott cast an aura that would make even strong men think twice before crossing her, and the two little bitches huddled on the bed offered little or no resistance when the huge titted bitch sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled them both over her lap and proceeded to spank them like they were little children!!!

Alternating between the two perfect little bottoms, she laid stroke after stroke on each cheek until both girls were crying like babies as she tanned their cute tight butts!!! I’ve just about had it with your two, she snarled while coming down hard on Danika’s red ass,
you think that this is just a gravy train and that you can take advantage of my generosity, is that right!?! When neither girl answered her quickly enough she whacked them both hard several more times and repeated, Is that right!?! N-no, mistress, Danielle cried out, I-I’m sorry we didn’t get our chores done, but we just lost track of the time!!! We promise to do better tomorrow, Danika added between sobs, p-please don’t spank us anymore, we promise to be good, we really do!!! After giving each girl one final swat, the big dyke began gently massaging the little bottoms, while occasionally running her finger into their very wet little pussies!!! My, oh my, she commented softly while flicking her finger across Danielle’s hard clit, my two little urchins seem to be all wet and sticky, maybe we should do something about that!!!

After shoving the twins off her lap, Erica lay down on the bed, and while her two huge breasts hung off to the side, she beckoned her little sluts to her arms whereupon she fed each of them a nipple while cradling them each in her arms!!! Oh yessssssssss my little ones, she sighed as the two young women nursed quietly on her fat hard nipples, if there’s one thing you know how to do, it’s suck tit!!! And that was no exaggeration, because in the months they had lived with Erica, both girls had turned into tit sucking experts who would take a nipple into their mouths with just the drop of a hat!!! Many times Erica had invited her dyke friends over to sample the delightful bodies of her two house guests, and to a woman, they all agreed that the twins were tit suckers par excellence!!! As the two girls sucked her to heaven, Erica gently rubbed their bright red bottoms, and as the fury built inside of her hairy pussy, she spread her legs wide and gently pushed Danielle towards her seat of passion!!!

Erica couldn’t have been more different than the twins!!! She was tall and heavy while they were short and thin, and while her pussy had a profusion of dark pubic hair, she kept the twins shaved baby bottom smooth so their bulging labia and clits could be easily seen by just spreading their pretty little thighs!!! It was her hairy muff, however, that both twins loved to be near, and as she got into position, Danielle breathed in deeply the aroma of Erica’s hot vagina, and then without having to be told twice, she carefully spread the big cunt wide apart, and after sighing deeply, buried her mouth directly on the big dyke’s huge clit!!! Orgasm was almost instantaneous, and automatically Erica bucked her naked cunt forward into the little slut’s mouth as her climax whip sawed back and forth inside of her steaming pussy!!! As was always the case, however, it would take more than one climax to calm her raging inferno, so while Danielle continued to suck like a maniac, Erica pulled little Danika away from her breast, and after kissing her hard on the mouth, she lifted her like a rag doll until the little cunt’s pussy was pressing directly against her hungry mouth!!!

Now two of them were on a collision course for an orgasm as the two mouths went absolutely wild nipping and sucking at the two distended clits like there was no tomorrow!!! Erica simply adored taking her two little bitches into her mouth, and it always surprised her that two such small bodies would have such large clits!!! With her little lips bulging to twice their normal size, Danika began shuddering throughout her body as her mistress sucked her to a climax that was truly thunderous, while at the same time little Danielle was eating her mistress with an determination to give her the orgasm of a lifetime!!! To lesbians there is just something about having a clit in your mouth and a tongue in your pussy that made life wonderful, and at that very moment, orgasms that were truly blinding wracked both Danika and Erica’s pussies until the two of them slumped together limp as old dish rags!!!

Good god, Erica finally stammered, it’s always more fun when you mess up with your chores!!! Both Danika and Danielle giggled sweetly and with a gleam in their eyes replied, So, you just figured that out, huh!?!

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2008-Mar-30 - sis seduces younger bro

Tags:  incest, brother sister older sistergets bossywith younger brother ? had just gotten off from work, and the walk back to the beach house was long and dark. There was no moon that night, and even the strong glow of the stars wasn’t enough to light the dark pathways. Work was absolutely awful that night. Time seemed to stand still and I ended up making no money whatsoever. All I could think about was getting back to the beach house and falling asleep.

“Shit…” I moaned to myself realizing I smelled from work and I began to dread the shower I had to take. The showers at the beach house were outdoor showers, so it was always nice to take a shower with the stars out and the soothing sound of the ocean in the distance. But tonight I just wanted to go to bed.

The house was lonely and dark. Turning on the lights didn’t seem to make it any less lonely. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, and stood in front of the refrigerator for a moment and grabbed another for the shower. If I was going to be up for a little while, I might as well get a buzz on. I pounded the first one as I walked outside onto the deck. I looked around to see if anyone was around as I removed my clothing and moved into the shower.

The water was cold at first, but it got very hot quickly. It felt soothing to have the hot water rinsing my body as I drank the ice-cold beer. I washed my body as the back door to the house opened.

“What the… no, I’m just hearing things.” I said to myself as I continued to wash myself. I turned off the water and felt the instant cool summer breeze shoot across my body. I gave a quick shiver as I reached for the towel outside the shower door. It wasn’t there.

“But I remember seeing it there when I got in. Man, I am really out of it I need to go to bed.”

I grabbed my dick and balls and was happy to see the cool breeze didn’t affect them. They were still big and heavy from the hot water. I walked out of the shower and looked around for the towel. Nowhere. I didn’t really care, no one was around and if they were, the hot water was making me look pretty good right now.

The door creaked as I opened it, and I walked inside to see the tower draped over the chair. I walked towards it and passed a mirror. Catching a look at myself in the mirror I stopped. I checked myself out; I hadn’t looked in a mirror in forever. I was an average eighteen year old: brown hair, blue eyes, strong legs and a somewhat toned upper body. But working at Fire Island had its negative effects on me. The beer was getting to me I could see my abs fading.

“I have to work on that,” I laughed at myself as I whispered in the empty house. It was then that I realized the television was off and the bathroom door was closed. I began to panic and wonder who the hell was here. It was a Wednesday night, everyone had work the next day, so it had to be someone from work. I grabbed the towel and put it around my waist. I sat down on the couch trying to figure out who it could be, but it was all a mystery until that door opened.

Suddenly I heard the handle turn, and my panic was suddenly soothed by the figure of my sister. She was in a short black dress and black shoes with laces up the ankle. It was a very exotic and sexual look for my sister, not something I was used to.

“What are you doing here Shannon?” I seemed to have startled her as much as she startled me.

“Oh, hey Jason, um… sorry I had a girls night out I didn’t feel like going back to the main land tonight. I figured I would crash here, if that is okay with you?”

“No, don’t be sorry, it’s fine, this place is always open for you, you’re my big sister!”

She was obviously a little drunk, and upset about something. I didn’t really feel like getting into all the drama, so I just went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I cracked it open and took a large gulp. I could feel her watching me and I realized I should get her something. I looked back in the fridge and was surprised to see a bottle of wind on the door. I was even more surprised to find a wine glass in the cabinet. I poured the wine and handed her the glass. She raised it as if to imply a toast.

“To…” She looked at me as if I was to finish it, but I didn’t know what to drink to.

“Another lonely night,” I said as we both started to laugh a little.

I couldn’t help but notice the dress she was wearing. It was so sexy and her cleavage was tormenting me. Every time I caught myself looking at it I would take a long sip from my beer. We talked about stupid things: how shitty our nights were, our failed love lives, and she mentioned college but I was in no mood to talk about that.

She walked towards the couch and dropped her cell phone. She bent over to pick it up and my eyes shamefully watched her ass. She was 25, tan from weekend days at the beach, still thin like she has always been, and has the most amazing curves. Her tits were perfect, just enough to fill any dress or shirt she wanted with jaw-dropping cleavage. Her ass was really nice. When she wore tight jeans I would forget she was my sister and instantly think about stripping her down. And this moment was no different. I could feel my cock rising under my towel, and loosening the tucked in part.

She turned at the exact moment I realized it was about to fall off. I turned away and adjusted as I began to walk towards my room to get some clothes on.

“Where are you going?” She asked with a hint of playfulness in her voice. It made me even harder as I replied afraid to turn my body at all.

“Just going to throw some clothes on.”

“But isn’t your bag over here?” She asked. She was right. I was screwed, I had a bulge so obvious in the front of me and I had no way of concealing it. I turned, hoping she wasn’t looking, and she wasn’t! I was saved, thank God! I walked towards my bag with increasing pace until I saw her eyes lift on me. I froze, and then slowly started to walk again, acting like I didn’t see her looking at it.

“I don’t think boxers would help hide that too much.”

Her words shot right through me. It was arousing, having my sister see me like that, but her words made me very nervous. I looked at her and started to laugh and apologized continuously.

“It’s okay, I know that happens all the time for no reason. Why don’t you just sit down and talk with me I’m sure it will go away.”

It sounded odd, but as long as she didn’t suspect she was what caused it I felt good. I sat down across from her, but she looked at me funny, almost offended. So I got up and went over to the couch she was on. As I sat down I could see down her dress.

“What are you doing you idiot, stop it, she is your sister!” I yelled over and over in my head, but my cock continued to get harder. We watched T.V. as I prayed for my hard on to go away, but it was futile. She rested her head on my shoulder and nudged me to get my arm around her. I acted cool, but inside I was in a complete state of panic.

She whispered in my ear, “do you have any blankets, I’m cold.” I could feel the heat of her breath in my ear. I finally had an excuse to get up and I was even happier to see her turn off the light. As I began to stand up I realized that my towel was not coming with me. By the time I stood up I was completely naked, facing away from my sister. My body blushed and I knew I was screwed. I looked back to see her trying to look at my cock. I felt it grow even more.

She handed me the towel but never looked away. I began to wrap it around me as I heard her whisper, “Leave it off.”

My mind was racing; my heart was beating so fast I began to shake. I didn’t just hear her say that, did I? What do I do? Turn around? Walk out? Shit!

My questions were suddenly put to an end when I felt her hand on my waist. It traveled up and down my side and then pushed forward to grasp my cock. I turned around, still in shock.

“It’s big. Bigger than I thought it would be. Sit down will you?”

I sat down fast. Her grip on my cock never loosened. Suddenly she was stroking it. We locked eyes as she began to stroke it faster. I had never had a girl jerk me off this good. I kissed her hard. I began to suck on her neck and collarbone as she continued to rub my hard cock.

She stood up and we kept our eyes on each other. I kept working my cock as I watched her take off her dress. Suddenly before me were the tits I dreamed of for so long. They were round and firm, and her nipples were perfect. Slowly the dress slid down and revealed her in a thong with stockings and garter belts. It was the sexist thing I had ever seen. She knelt down before me and her eyes locked onto my cock.

“Your balls are big, and heavy.” She licked them and my moans seemed to echo in my mind. She sucked on each of them one at a time. She jerked me off as her lips and tongue explored my balls. She licked up the bottom of my shaft, and then wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She looked at me and her eyes alone almost made me explode. Suddenly all seven inches of my cock disappeared into her mouth. She sucked me hard. I knew I wasn’t going to last long, and she didn’t want me to. I let out a loud moan as she took her lips off my cock. She began stroking it hard and fast with her spit still dripping down my shaft.

“I want it, baby, I want that cum, give me that cum!” She began to yell at me and I didn’t want to keep her waiting. I wanted to give her a massive load; I wanted to show her what her brother could give her.

“Here it comes!” I yelled as a long lace of cum shot out of my cock and onto my stomach. She wrapped her lips around my tip and milked the rest of my cum out into her mouth. She swallowed it, and then moved up on me. “This is too good to waste,” she whispered as she licked the cum from my stomach. My cock jerked about against her tits as she slowly moved her body against mine. I could then feel her wet silk thong pressed against my cock as she sucked my neck up to my lips. We kissed for a long time, and every second of it made me want her again, but this time I would fill her.

She got up on her knees and held onto the back of the couch as I stood up behind her. I ripped the thong off her and pulled down the stockings, but I left on the shoes. I ate her out from behind, tasting the sweet juices of her wet, shaved pussy. She moaned loud as my tongue licked circles around her clit. Then I licked between her lips, going deeper and deeper inside her every time. Her hips gyrated as I licked and sucked her pussy. I slid my finger inside her deep and slow, and I watched her body rise with every inch. She shuttered and moaned as I fucked her with my finger and licked her at the same time.

“Please don’t stop baby, make me cum, I want to come harrrrrd.”

I didn’t slow at all until she came. Her body shook and she moaned and cooed as her pussy began to drip. I rubbed her pussy and she would jerk with every movement. I laid down on the couch and she laid down on top of me. We made out intensely as I ran my hands all over her back and ass. I began kissing her neck and she sucked on my ears and we knew it was time.

“Put it in me. I want that big cock to fill my pussy.” In a moment my cock was slowly plunging into her pussy, inch by inch. Her eyes lit up with every inch more I pushed. She slowly began to move her hips up and down my body, her clit still pressed against my abdomen. We stayed in that motion for a while, and I drove deeper and harder with every thrust. She came quickly as our bodies started to sweat. Her orgasm sent her body shaking and every thrust into her she moaned loudly and pressed back hard on my cock. She slid up to her knees without my cock sliding out and began to ride me. She rocked back and forth and I watched her tits bouncing with every motion. She sat deep on my cock, until I could feel my balls pressing against her. I held her hips and rocked myself until I knew I was about to cum.

“I’m going to come Shannon, It’s going to come really soon.”

“Fill my pussy baby, I want to feel that hot cum spewing inside me.”

I sucked her tits as the cum sprayed from my cock inside her. Her eyes lit up in surprise as she was instantly hit with an orgasm. She moaned loudly and sat down deep on my cock pressing all the cum from my heavy balls. I could feel the cum oozing down her legs as she collapsed on top of me. Sweat glistened on her skin as we kissed until my cock slid out of her. She laid on top of me and I knew this was not going to be a one-time thing. My sister craved my cock, and I was addicted to that pussy.

“Wow, I’m soaked with sweat and cum. I guess it is time for a shower.” She said exhausted.

“Yeah, I guess so, and I just took one.” I said, a little upset the night was over.

“Well you’re going to join me in there aren’t you, because I’m not done with that cock yet.” She smiled and got off me. I watched her tight body walking to the door and she turned,

“I wasn’t really asking you, I was telling you”

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2008-Mar-30 - Uniform Desire - Sexy Blonde Secretary

I'll admit, I'm not a big fan of Mondays. There's days I hate my day job and there's days I hate it. However, there's secretaries like Faye that can make even a rough Monday morning interesting.

I've been in Faye's office more than a few times, however until today I wasn't able to convince her to model for Uniform Desire. However, it was definitely worth the wait. Faye is always wearing sexy secretary outfits with tight shirts, short skirts and sheer stockings. She's give me peeks high up her stocking covered legs but this was the first time I got to see everything. She has an amazing body - lean, tall and with some naughty curves. She also has a perfect looking pussy. I would do just about anything to buy my cock inside of her.

See more of Faye and more horny secretaries at Uniform Desire. I have a serious uniform fetish and I'm always photographing sexy amateur babes like Faye in their secretary clothes, naughty schoolgirl uniforms and many more erotic outfits more!

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2008-Mar-30 - September Scott - Getting All Wet

September Scott Playing In The Jacuzzi

What’s up boys? September Scott here with another adventure to share with you. One of my guy friends and I got a hotel room a few nights ago. We were all alone and you can only imagine what happened there! Well, after we fooled around a few times (yes! a few times!) he was exhausted. While he was laying on the bed, watching television, I climbed into the jacuzzi and continue the fun. Earlier he had given me an x-rated rubber ducky toy. It was my kind of present. The rubber ducky vibrated and the funny part was that he was wearing this cute little leather bondage outfit! And did I mention, how good he felt between my legs. Between the vibrating ducky and the warm water, it wasn’t long before I was climaxing.

I’d like for you to come play with me too. Come visit me at September Scott. There you can see all my sexy pictures and naughty videos. I’m just the girl next door, but trust me this redhead teen likes to get down and dirty!

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2008-Mar-30 - Aphrodite Notte - Lotion Fun Play Time

Aphrodite Notte With Lotion

After my shower, last night I was drying off and putting the lotion on my like I normally do - but this time the camera was watching and I had to just put on a little show for you guys. Every time the camera is on, I start to feel all sorts of naughty. As you can tell this wasn't anything different. I let my towel fall of and showed the camera my boobs. I caressed them in my hands, but it was a lot more fun when I started dripping the lotion all over them. It looked like a really messy cumshot before I started rubbing it all over my body. It felt so good and by the end of it was fingering myself to an orgasm and probably had enough lotion on to keep me skin moist for a year!

Click here to see more of dirty (or in this case clean) photos inside Aphrodite Notte. That's my personal website where you can see all my adventures that are caught on camera!

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2008-Mar-30 - Teen girl changes clothes on hidden cam

Ever wonder what exactly goes on inside those dressing rooms at department stores? Wonder no more because we have a member of the cabal who works security at night in a very posh department store. This job gives him ample opportunity to do whatever he wants and with some very clever wiring and loads of time he was able to effectively conceal this spycam in the corner of one of the dressing rooms.

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2008-Mar-25 - Movie Gallery From Amateurs Club

Natasha doesn't really look like an ass virgin. She enjoys pumping the cock deeper and deeper down into her poop hole. Maybe she's just born with a stretchy sphincter. This is one hot natural anal slut.

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2008-Mar-25 - Mayday

“Get those hatch covers on!” the First Mate yelled,
pushing seamen toward the treacherous deck.
“We’ll be killed,” a young man yelled.
“Then be killed, dam you, but save your ship. Get
those hatch covers on now,” he threatened.
Jason, Mat, and Peter reluctantly ran out on deck.
They took the hatch covers and fought the wind and waves to put
them into place. Waves washed over the ship, threatening to wash
the men overboard. Their yellow rain gear wouldn’t help to find
them in such a storm, if they did go over the side. Of course
they wouldn’t live long in the freezing waters 300 miles off the
costs of Newfoundland.
Below decks a cute little brunette in rain gear sat
with one hand on each side of the tiny toilet, as she tried to
pee without getting the dangerous chemicals splashed into her
pussy. She didn’t need toxic shock now, not when all hands were
needed on deck. But nature called, even in a massive storm.

Pee gushed from the tiny pussy into the blue liquid
sloshing below. On some women a pussy was simply a huge ugly
gash between their legs. But on Mandy, it was a tiny,
intricately-carved treasure of great beauty. In addition to being tiny,
her pussy had small delicate lips, a perfectly-rounded mound, and
it was surrounded by clear, unblemished skin. It was neat and
clean, or as sailors were fond of saying, it was eating
material.
At the moment, it was just something that Mandy
peed with. She wiped her small, sparsely haired pussy on a wad
of toilet paper, then stood and began pulling on clothing. She
wiggled into her wet panties, grabbed her wet trousers and pulled
with all her might, while squirming and wiggling like a snake.
It seemed that every particle of wet clothing wanted to stick to
her slender white legs. Her yellow rain trousers were last.
These slid on easily. Snapping the suspenders, she pulled on the
ugly hat and ran up the ladder while snapping the strap beneath
her chin.
Mandy Baker started to spring out on deck, but the
First Mate grabbed her arm and slammed her back against the
bulkhead.

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“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Out there to help.”
“No you’re not. I’m not coming back with the only
woman onboard dead or lost at sea. Back down below.”
Mandy knew he had a crush on her. Most of the crew
did. She couldn’t help it if men found her attractive. She
didn’t join the crew to flirt, she simply wanted to work like the
rest of them. And long line fishing was the easiest way to make
a lot of money fast.
“Fuck you,” she said, pushing past him. She
immediately regretted her perseverance. A wave hit her full in
the face, smashing her head into the cabin. Her ears rang and
white lights flickered in her eyes. Slowly her vision cleared.
She found herself in the firm grip of the First Mate.
“Th… thanks,” she said reluctantly.
“You’re welcome. Now get back to work, break’s
over,” he said, pushing her into the melee.
“You are such an asshole,” she screamed as she ran
to help with the hatch covers. She heard a hammer banging away.
The ship was old, made of wood. Nailing was the only way to
guarantee that the covers stayed sealed. She ran forward and
plopped her rounded ass down on a cover. She felt the vibration
of the hammer striking the hatch through her ass and pussy. It
was quite a thrill.
She saw the next wave curling over the ship. She
yelled a warning, then grabbed the edge of the hatch cover. The
wave tried to tear her free, but she held on. The water cleared
and she saw the other three seamen running for cover. She shot
to her feet and ran for the cabin. She had a brief glimpse of
the Captain, up on the bridge staring down at her. He looked
frightened. But there was so much wind and rain in her face, it
was hard to see anything. She could be mistaken. Only the
wildly flickering lightning, lit the deck so she could find her
way.

The First Mate met Mandy at the hatch. “Bilge pump
can’t keep up with the water. We need a bailing party right
now,” he yelled, pointing below.
“Are we sinking?” she screamed to be heard against
the wind. It was easier for a man’s voice to be heard over the
wind, than a woman’s.
“Yes.”
“Don’t sugar coat it on my account,” she murmured
as she ran down the ladder. Buckets were being passed out. Her
descent was stopped by a five gallon bucket, half full of water,
being shoved against her chest. She started to hurry up the
stairs, but found the First Mate waiting with his hands out. She
passed the bucket on to him and turned to receive the next. The
first bucket went flying past her face, down to Peter, who was
dipping. He started to complain at being splashed, but stopped
at the First Mate’s dark scowl. Mandy handed the next bucket up
the stairs. In a moment it barely missed her face, on the way
back down. She glared and the First Mate signaled that she
should stand back on the right side of the stairs. In a few more
minutes the bailing party was running smoothly. But it wasn’t
enough. The water came in around hatches, the gangway near the
front of the ship, and the matching hatch and gangway beneath the
bridge. They were losing the battle.
“Isn’t there some kind of emergency pump?” Mandy
screamed.
“Yes,” the First Mate said, as he took the next
bucket.
“So why aren’t we using it?”
“It’s on the pier. It needs maintenance.”
“This sucks,” Mandy said, feeling her fear
intensify. In all likelihood, they were going to die. She knew
that fishing was a dangerous job, but she always believed that it
would claim others, the sloppy or ill-prepared, not her. Her
life was too ordered, too planned to die at such a young age.

“Tired?” the First Mate asked.
“Exhausted.”
“Take a break.”
“Not unless everyone else does.”
“We will, one at a time. You’re first.”
“Oh,” Mandy said, collapsing on the stairs.
“Not there, up on the bridge. Give the Captain a
report on our status, and get some coffee into you, it will be a
long night.”
“What IS our status?”
“Fucking grave. I think there’s a hole somewhere.
The holds are half full, we will sink in… three hours, maybe
four unless the weather clears. The only good news is that the
flooded holds have steadied the ship so it’s easier to bail.”

“Oh hell,” Mandy said, climbing past the First
Mate. She stopped and looked back at the hectic scene below, it
seemed surreal. The harsh emergency lights gave a ghostly aura
to everything below. The First Mate tossed a bucket full of
water out on the flooded deck, then motioned for her to leave.
She gave a shudder and hurried up the ladder to the bridge.
“How is it?” the Captain shouted over the roar of
the wind.
“Bad, Captain. The First Mate say’s we are going
down in three, maybe four hours.”
“I figured. I want you to go to the forward
section and see if you can find any damage. I think a hard wave
may have cracked her ribs. Look for a hole up forward.”

“I… I don’t know anything about ships.”
“Do you know about water?”
“Yes sir.”
“Then get forward and look. This storm is
predicted to last for another 8 hours. We don’t have that
long.”
“Yes sir,” Mandy yelled, running down the ladder.
She explained to the First Mate on the way past, then went out on
deck. It was hell. In normal weather the 87 foot long liner
seemed short. But in the wind and waves, it was pure death. It
took Mandy seven minutes to make her way 20 feet across the open
deck. She arrived at the forward hatch battered and drenched.
She didn’t want to make that trip back again.

The comparative silence inside the forward
compartment was a blessing. Salt and mold assailed her nose.
Tar and old ropes filled the compartment. The ship had been
built in 1947, it was made of wood, unlike most new vessels. The
tar was used for patching and maintenance. Now, as she looked at
the black buckets, they were floating in water. She took the
emergency light from where it hung beside her, and shined it
around the locker. She immediately saw the problem. A broken
board was allowing a deluge of water inside. Could she fix it?
Mandy was getting hot in the small cabin. She took off her rain
gear and approached the hole. She pried open a black bucket and
retrieved a wooden slat floating in the water. She dipped the
tar out of the bucket, then dabbed it at the hole. The running
water kept most of the tar from sticking. It simply shot inside
on the gush of water, and bobbed around her with the assortment
of trash. It wasn’t working. She stopped, pressed her foot
against the hole, and pushed, trying to push the two pieces
closed. The broken board disappeared through the hole, letting
in three times the amount of water.
“Oh fuck,” she yelled. They were lost and it was
all her fault. Of course she didn’t have to tell them that.
“Oh shit,” she screamed, quickly pulling on her
rain gear as the water collected in the little room up to her
knees. Before she had her rain gear on, it had reached her hip
pockets. The water was as cold as death.
“No!” she screamed again at the water. She
hurriedly climbed the wooden ladder and undid the hatch. She
slammed the hatch cover down and locked it. A wave roared over
her. She felt herself going over the side. She screamed and
grabbed at the railing as she was about to be flung into the
water. She held on for dear life, watching the wake of the bow
crash beneath her face. After a brief struggle she regained her
footing. The crew was rushing around the deck, the First Mate
screamed orders, and the Captain yelled down at them all
indiscriminately. He saw Mandy approaching and yelled to the
First Mate. The First Mate turned and handed her a life
preserver.
“What about the survival suits,” she screamed over
the wind.
“No time. We are going directly into the
liferafts.”
Mandy shrugged into the life jacket, then froze in
terror. She couldn’t believe her eyes at first, then didn’t want
too.
“Look!” she screamed. The Captain turned and
looked at the wave curling over the boat. He let go of the wheel
and hurried down ladder to join the others. The inflated
liferaft was jerked out of their hands by the wind. It flew over
the side, but Peter and Mat held it’s rope to keep it from flying
away. As each crewmember grabbed the rope, they dove over the
side, one at a time. None turned to see the ship rolling over on
it’s side and disappearing beneath the waves. The lights were
still on as it sank, leaving an erie trail of light as it made
it’s way to the bottom. An endless wave washed over Mandy,
submerging her for several minutes. She held her breath, kicking
toward the surface with the rope still in her hands. She broke
surface and took a gasp of air, just before another wave hit her
in the face. Rather than trying to swim to the raft, she began
pulling on the rope, one hand at a time. In a moment she bumped
into another body.
“Pull,” she screamed in a shuddering breath. “Go
the other way.”

Mandy was chilled to the bone. At first the water
had chilled her neck and ribs, as it worked it’s way beneath her
rain gear. Then it struck her pussy and chest and she was really
cold. Now she was cold clear to the center of her being. She
knew her core temperature was dropping. It was hard to hold onto
the rope, with her frozen hands.
The weather was too horrible to distinguish
features, she could only see a flash of yellow in the raging
waters ahead of her. The man screamed and flailed at the water,
then pulled himself toward the raft. The could see the raft in
the frequent lightning flashes. A light flashed atop the canopy,
barely discernable in the rain, wind, and waves. The trip seemed
endless.
Some time later, Mandy was pulled into the raft by
a group of frozen, desperate hands. She was so cold she could
barely feel her body, but she did feel a pair of hands touching
her breasts in the darkness. She didn’t care, the hands were
warm. She passed out or fell asleep.

“We are going to die,” a small, frightened voice
said from the darkness. Mandy’s eyes blinked open. She looked
around. It was early morning, she could barely distinguish the
shapes of men leaning against the yellow rubber tent around her.
The raft was full of water, up to the tops of their reclining
legs. Nobody had bothered to bail.
“Of course we’re going to die,” the First Mate
lashed out. “We don’t have a chance in hell of surviving long
enough to be rescued.”
“Why?” Mandy asked in a scratchy voice. She tried
to move her legs and found a heavy body laying across them. She
kicked it away. It was a dead body.
“There’s a dead man in here,” she shivered.
“The Captain,” the First Mate said regrettably.
“He couldn’t swim, he drowned. I found him tangled the end of
the rope. He got off easy. It will be a long haul for the rest
of us.”

“Why won’t we be rescued?” Mandy insisted.
“Because we have been blowing ahead of this storm
for the past 8 hours, with the tent on this liferaft acting as a
sail. We are now a hundred miles northeast of where the ship
went down, or in other words, the middle of the ocean. And to
top that off we don’t think our mayday was received. You can
fool yourself, but we are fucked.”
“Bullshit,” Mandy said, kicking the dead Captain
away. “Somebody get rid of the Captain, please, we need the
room.”
“We might need him,” the First Mate said
sullenly.
“Why,” Mandy regretted the question the moment she
asked it. Suddenly the answer was clear. He might be their only
source of food.
“Get rid of it,” she insisted.
“Go ahead,” the First Mate shrugged. Two seamen
leaned forward, pulled the dead Captain to the opening, and slid
him out.
“These rafts have fishing gear and emergency water
gear, don’t they?” Mandy asked.
“Yeah, for all the good it will do us.”

“You stupid shit, you are the First Mate. You are
supposed to be trying to save us!” Mandy screamed.
“I was First Mate of the Victoria, not this fucking
raft. If you want saving, do it yourself.”
“Somebody please find the distillery,” she said to
the dark faces around her. She saw a figure digging into a
canvas pouch. He handed her the inflatable distillery. He
retained the fishing gear, knife, and flashlight.
“The catch basin is full, but salty,” Mat called
after sucking briefly on the rubber straw. Rain water had
collected on top of the raft and run down into the catch basin.
But so much saltwater had blown around, as to make the water
undrinkable.
“Drain it,” Mandy said reluctantly.
“We don’t have bait,” Peter called anxiously.
“You just chucked it overboard,” the First Mate
growled.
“Oh shit,” Mandy said, putting a hand over her
mouth. “I didn’t think of that.”
“He’s right there,” Jason said. Mandy could see
him pointing through the opening. She crawled to the opening and
looked outside. Captain Rinker was floating face down, just a
few feet away. She leaned out and pulled him close.

“Does anybody have a knife?” she asked. She heard
the click of three knives. She accepted the first one and cut
the rope trailing from the raft. The Captain was starting to
drift away. She paddled the raft closer and grabbed the
Captain’s shirt. By poking a hole through his collar, she
anchored him to the boat with the shortened rope. She felt a
hand on her rounded ass as she began to reenter the raft. She
turned to find Jason facing her.
“Did you lose something?” she asked.
“You have a nice ass… Well I figured if we are
about to die anyway, I would like to… I wanted to
touch…”
“I understand. You’re a virgin, aren’t you.”
“Yes.”
“Well let’s get the line out, and the distillery
going, then we can fuck. It would be a great way to warm up and
get our minds off things. But first, can you guys bail this
damned water out of here? I would like to sit on something
dry.
“What with?” Mat asked.
“Well… use your shoe,” she said, seeing nothing
else around. Even the First Mate began to bail. Licking his
lips, his eyes never left her ass. Mandy knew what he wanted, it
was actually the same thing that she wanted. She hadn’t had a
good fuck since… 11th grade?
“Oh gross,” Peter said, cutting into the dead
Captain’s arm. “Somebody else can do this next time,” he said,
tossing the three baited lines into the water.

“You won’t need him next time, save the fish
innards for bait. They work better anyway, unless somebody feels
like opening the Captain up and using his liver.
“You guys can do what you like, but I’m getting out
of these wet clothes,” Mandy said, pulling up her shirt. The
eyes of the men widened in anticipation. Her white bra-encased
tits jiggled as they sprang free. Jason inched forward, licking
his lips in anticipation. The sun suddenly appeared over the
horizon, giving the scene a pleasant orange glow. Mandy smiled
sweetly, seeing that she had the men’s attention. She reached
behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her tits were white, cold, and
covered with ridges from wet clothes. But to Jason, they were
the best pair of tits he had ever seen.
She rubbed her cold tits, then reached up and slid
her wet clothing into the ridge above her. The bra dangled
enticingly near Jason’s face. He leaned close to it and
inhaled.
“Sniff all you want, I want what comes off next,”
the First Mate said, looking at her ass. She smiled and shucked
off her shoes, then rolled down her socks and handed them to the
First Mate. He scowled and tossed them against the side of the
tent.
Mandy grabbed the belt on her trousers, then
stopped, looking around the spacious raft.
“Well?” she asked, looking from one face to
another.
“Well what, do you want us to turn around?” the
First Mate sneered.
“No, but I don’t see why I’m stripping alone.”
“Because you are the best form of entertainment for
hundreds of miles around,” the First Mate said, but he began
pulling on his shirt. The other’s followed his example.

Mandy forced her pants down and off her ankles.
Sitting naked and cold in her white panties, she suddenly felt
dirty. She looked through the opening of the tent, only to see
the white flesh of the Captain bobbing outside the door.
“We really do have to get rid of him,” she said in
disgust. “I want to take a bath.”
“I’ll take care of it,” the First Mate said. He
laboriously hacked off a hand, stuck it in the compartment
outside, with the life ring, then pushed the body away. The wind
had picked up again. It quickly separated the raft from the
waterlogged body. With a shiver, Mandy slid over the side, into
the freezing water. She washed quickly, under her arms and
between her legs. In seconds, she was scrambling up the small
four runged ladder. She fell into the raft, shivering. Jason
quickly covered her shivering body with her plastic rain
jacket.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. She
looked at him, shivering half to death, and gave him a brave
smile.
“So who’s first?” the First Mate asked
casually.
“I… Jason,” she shivered, turning to face the
men. “I want Jason to fuck me first, but I will go down on one
of the other three.”
“I’m all for that,” the First Mate smiled. She
nodded and crawled near him.
“Wh… what do I do?” Jason asked nervously.
“Here, I’ll talk you through it,” Mat said
eagerly.

“Oh, oh, he’s in trouble now,” Peter joked. He
moved closer to Mandy and took her hanging breasts into his
hands.
“Oh hell, that feels good,” Mandy gasped, looking
down at his gently kneading hands. The First Mate was now naked.
He spread his legs and coaxed Mandy forward. Mandy crawled
between his legs and lowered her mouth to his cock. It had
gotten hard in anticipation.
Mandy felt her panties being jerked off her ass.
She closed her legs so the panties could be taken off without
destroying them. In a moment she lifted her feet and the panties
thrown across the tent. Naked, but not overly-cold, Mandy spread
her legs wide. She felt several hands caressing her perfectly
rounded ass. In another moment one mouth glued itself to her
pussy and began sucking. The tongue began probing her young,
tasty pussy flesh. A second mouth began kissing the rounded
cheeks of her ass. It licked and kissed her pleasantly-shaped
ass liberally, then concentrated on licking her asshole. She
moaned in delight. This elicited a sympathetic moan from the
stolid features of the First Mate.
Peter pushed the First Mate’s leg aside and laid
beneath Mandy. His mouth began feasting on her ample left
breast.
Mandy was in absolute heaven. She desperately
wanted to feel a cock plunge up inside her pussy, but the
combined forces of three mouths was pleasure enough for any
woman. She knew that a cock in her pussy, would preclude a mouth
on her ass. She liked the mouth reaming her asshole. Nobody had
ever done that too her before. It created a warm, pleasant heat
in her ass.
Peter’s mouth on her breast was absolute heaven.
The warmth and electric thrills from his mouth spread throughout
her chest and down to her pussy. The mouth in her pussy licked
her and there, as if tasting every little portion of her woman
sex. It finally concentrated on her clit and began licking it
brutally. Mandy moaned and nearly bit the First Mate’s cock. He
felt the teeth on his cock and hissed. His hand went to the back
of her head, then rested there as she bobbed up and down on his
stiff manhood.
Mat pulled Mandy’s ass cheeks apart and tried to
stick his tongue inside her ass. His forehead was pressed
against Jason’s, who eagerly licked he clit, occasionally sucking
it into his mouth. Finally he dropped his mouth to the lower
part of her cunt, inserted his tongue into her vulva, and tongue
fucked her as quickly as he could. He could taste her abundant
juices. The combination of sea salt and her natural sweet
lubricant were amazing. He had never smelled or tasted anything
so erotic.
“I need to fuck her,” Jason gasped. Mat
reluctantly backed away. He crawled on his knees around Mandy
and laid on his back so he could nurse on her right breast.
Mandy loved this change, but not as much as she loved the touch
of a hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. She paused, waiting
for that first initial thrust. When it came she cried out around
the First Mate’s cock and sank all the way down to it’s base,
like a sword swallower. He moaned and held the back of her head,
forcing her to stay down for several minutes. He finally
released her as she began to struggle for breath. By that time
Jason was pounding away at her ass. She was heating up quickly,
about to have a major orgasm. She was afraid that Jason just
wouldn’t care. He would continue on until he was satisfied. She
clamped her pussy shut around him, trying to hold him in place
for a moment and slow him down. It only served to intensify the
feeling inside her womanhood. The thrill she received from the
cock plunging in and out was enormous. At times she even forgot
to pleasure the First Mate. He didn’t seem to mind, he knew that
prolonging his blowjob would only intensify his orgasm.
Mat and Peter nursed on her tits like a pair of
twins. They sucked and caressed her soft flesh, intensifying her
pleasure even more. She was in absolute heaven. Nothing had
even come close to the pleasure she was feeling. Now she saw the
advantages to an orgy, and knew why it was so popular. She
didn’t know it was possible to feel so much pleasure, from so
many different areas. Even the blowjob she gave the First Mate,
gave her pleasure. She needed something to suck, while going
through so much intense enjoyment. Everything felt absolutely
perfect.

It was no wonder that her orgasm hit her like a ton
of bricks. At one moment she was marveling at the heat and
electric jolts of pleasure in her lower body, then her orgasm hit
her instantly. She screamed, holding the First Mate’s cock in
her hand and pumping it absently, while her pussy spasmed around
Jason’s cock. He continued plunging in and out of her pussy,
even while she was coming. She cried softly, enduring the savage
thrusts of Jason’s cock, his pounding hips, and the wonderful way
his balls pounded against her clit. As she became sensitive, she
tried to pull away for force him back, but he ignored her futile
efforts. Suddenly he cried out and stiffened, jerking against
her lush ass and moaning loudly, while his cum filled her hot
pussy. The juices combined to create a great heat in her
womanhood. Her loins were boiling, already anticipating a second
good fucking. She continued to fist the First Mate’s cock. He
began moaning and tried to force her hand down on his cock.
Suddenly realizing why he was so urgent, she dropped to her
elbows and engulfed his cock with her open lips. She was just in
time. His cock began spurting thick white cream into her waiting
lips. She swallowed urgently, until she caught up with the
spurting liquid, then sucked gently until his orgasm stopped and
the flow of cream as well. She sucked for a moment, despite his
objections, then licked the head clean, before sitting up on her
heels.
One good thing about making love in a raft, was
that her knees didn’t hurt. They were well-padded. Mandy went
to the opening in the tent, sat on the rubber inner-tube, and
spread her legs wide. With four eager eyes watching, she managed
to wash her pussy clean. She slid back inside, then noticed
something pulling on the rope, surrounding the raft.
“The rope is moving,” she pointed.
“The fishing lines,” Mat gasped, racing forward.
He wrapped the line around his knife handle so he could pull the
fish into the boat. It was a very large fish, a variety of
drum.
“Food,” Mat said joyously.
“We won’t starve today,” Mandy said happily.
“Our turn,” Peter said anxiously, grabbing Mandy’s
right breast. Mat nodded in agreement. He checked the now
frayed piece of the Captain’s arm, then tossed the line over the
side. The fish flopped on the raft floor near the First Mate.
He retrieved his knife, from the sheath on his belt, held the
fish by the gills, and skewered it’s head. He tossed it into the
unused side of the raft, while refolding his knife.
“He’ll probably go fifteen pounds,” he said in
satisfaction. “Could last us for several days.”
“We can’t cook it, should we dry it?” Mandy
asked.

“Naw, we need all the moisture we can get. Dip it
in salt water for a while and it will taste just fine. You’ll be
surprised.”
“Our turn,” Mat said urgently.
“Yes, I’m sorry,” Mandy said sweetly. She had been
told once that if a man needed sex badly, his balls would hurt.
The way Mat was holding his hand on his crotch, reinforced that
theory.
“While you guys are fucking, I’m going to eat,” the
First Mate said, crawling toward the fish.
“Let me wash up first,” Mandy said, then giggled
when she saw the First Mate pause with the fish in his hand. He
smiled and shook the fish, then flipped out his knife.
“I would like to eat you,” Mat said hesitantly.
“I just fucked her,” Peter said in disgust.
“Hey, that doesn’t ruin it, you know,” Mandy said.
“All is need is somebody to hold my feet while I wash it
out.”
Mat nodded and moved closer. Mandy sat on the
inner-tube, in the opening, and slid her ass out over the water.
While Mat held her feet, to keep her from falling, she opened her
pussy with the fingers of her left hand, while flushing it out
with her right.

“That’s fucking cold,” Mandy growled.
“I’ll warm it up again,” Mat promised.
“BBBBLLLLLLLAAAAAATTTTTTT!!!” the raft vibrated
under the blast of an air horn. Mandy screamed and pulled
herself into the raft. She peeked out to see a huge oil tanker
bobbing to the South, less that a mile away.
“Holy shit,” she said, grabbing clothes and
throwing them on. “It’s a ship!”
The First Mate stopped chewing. He looked at the
raw fish in his hand and tossed it across the raft. He wiped his
hands and started dressing as well.
“But it was our turn,” Mat objected as he watched
Mandy’s smooth ass sliding into a pair of pants. She gave him an
amazed look and buttoned her shirt.
“The world is full of ass, fuckhead, but the ocean
is not full of ships,” the First Mate said, pulling on his shoes.
“Which would you rather do, fuck and die, or live and pick up a
piece of ass later?”
Mat looked from Mandy to the First Mate, thinking
hard.
“I’m flattered,” Mandy laughed. “There’s a boat
coming.”

The First Mate destroyed the raft before stepping
into the lifeboat. He watched with a sad look as it sank from
site.
“It’s only a raft,” Mandy said, putting an arm on
his shoulder.
“No, it’s the last piece of the Victoria, and the
last we will see of the Captain. I suppose we should have
returned his arm for burial, but I’m not touching the damned
thing.”
They were welcomed aboard. The crew was
immediately ushered to their own quarters, a stateroom for Mandy,
and berthing with the crew for the guys. It was good to get warm
and full. It was good to see bright light and people. But Mat
still had one grip.
“Oh, ok,” Mandy said as they sipped coffee. “Get
Jason and come down to my cabin,” she said with a forlorned look.
Mat jumped to his feet and ran off. Mandy smiled and finished
her coffee.
“You finally told him,” the First Mate said,
walking up behind her.
“Yeah. I figured he’d suffered long enough. You
dropping by later?”
“Sure, I could use a good fuck, and you certainly
are a good one. We are three days from New York, have fun,” he
said, walking off chuckling.
“Oh I will,” she whispered, looking around the mess
decks at the crew, who looked back at her with a great deal of
interest. Of the thirty faces around her, only three were women,
and two of those looked interested.

“Oh I certainly will,” she sighed happily.

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2008-Mar-25 - Pink Panties

The nylon felt smooth and soft in his hand, but Eric still couldn’t decide whether he should get the white or pink ones. He really wanted to surprise Jack, because he had a real weakness for a cock in tight nylon!!! Just thinking about having Jack run his hands over the front of his “pretties” caused Eric’s penis to thicken! Dropping the white panties back into the display case, Eric kept the pink ones and headed off to the sales desk.
When he arrived at the apartment, his nostrils were filled with the aroma of supper cooking on the stove. He entered the kitchen to find Jack hard at work trying to coordinate the various dishes he was preparing. “Smells yummy,” Eric said, taking his room mate by surprise! Jack spun around and replied, “Well I thought I’d take a turn a dinner for once, beef stroganoff, fresh
green beans, and a German chocolate cake!” “Sounds great,” answered Eric, “I’m starved, let’s eat!” Both men filled their plates and sat down at the dining room table to enjoy their meal and give each other an accounting of how their days went. After Jack had given Eric a blow by blow
of his afternoon in the court room, Eric related his day’s adventures, leaving out his stop at the lingerie shop. After doing up the dishes, they both settled down on the couch to watch a little
television, occasionally kissing an cuddling as young lovers do. After a particularly long passionate kiss, Eric whispered hotly into Jack’s ear, “I made a stop at Georgia’s on the way home from work, do you wanna see what I bought!?!” His cock already hard from the half hour of foreplay, Jack could barely croak a reply, but it was obvious that he was dying to see what Eric had purchased for him! Standing up in front of his lover, Eric thrust his pelvis forward and said softly, “Take them off for me, hon!” With trembling fingers, Jack hurriedly unbuckled Eric’s belt,
and then proceeded to unzip zipper, finally tugging at the trousers until they slipped to the floor.
What was left staring him in the face, was Eric’s hard penis encased in a pair of frilly lace pink panties! Jack groaned out loud and let his hands roam all over the front of Eric’s panty encase crotch, paying special attention to the seven inch piece of gristle that was trying to poke free from the flimsy nylon! “You like,” asked Eric mischievously!?! “Oh my god,” Jack moaned, “you always know just what I like!” “Rub your face on it,” ordered Eric, “feel my pecker with your cheeks!” “Mmmmmmmm, yes,” hummed Jack, while he slid his face all over the front of Eric’s panties! A large wet spot had appeared where Eric’s cock head ended, and Jack used his tongue on that, savoring the taste of the precious precum.
“Oh my,” Eric sighed, “you do that so well!” Jack couldn’t wait any longer, so he slid the sheer nothings over Eric’s pecker and ass, and in one quick movement slipped the big cock head into his mouth. Their was nothing like the taste of a hard pecker to get his juices flowing, and Eric had one of the most beautiful dicks Jack had ever seen! Only about seven inches long, it was just the right thickness for good cock sucking, and as far as ass fucking was concerned, well, Jack had spread his cheeks many a time for this sleek missile that was resting comfortably in his mouth!
Eric on the other hand, loved having Jack suck his cock more than anything else in the world! He had such a soft wet mouth, and a tongue that seemed to flit from one hot spot to another! While Eric was enjoying his blowjob, he had the urge to see his lover naked, so he pulled his prick out of his now disappointed friends mouth and tugged him to his feet where they gave each other a long
deep kiss. During a break in their kiss, Eric whispered in Jack’s ear, “Baby, why don’t you take those things off so I can see your hardon!?!” Jack kissed him one more time, and then proceeded to remove his shirt, jeans, and underwear. Jack stood in front of Eric and slowly fisted his nine inch cock, behaving like a “slut” for his lover! Eric groaned at the mere sight of the massive erection sticking up from groin of his friend, and as usual, he had the unbelievable urge to have his ass fucked by the huge freight train that hung between Jack’s legs!

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“Lube it and do me,” begged Eric, as he turned around and bent over with his ass up in the air! Jack grabbed a handful of Vaseline and rubbed it all over the head of his pecker, until when he was all slicked up and ready to fuck the tight little ass hole that was presenting itself to him. Jack smeared Eric’s asshole with the rest of the Vaseline, and then he proceeded to slide his thickness slowly into Eric’s rectum! Eric moaned loud and long as a mixture of pain and ecstasy filled his will ass! The first few strokes were slow and measured, giving Eric’s asshole a chance to get used to the massive invader. When he thought he was ready, however, Jack began increasing the pace of his fucking, slamming his meat in and out of the tight little bung hole with frightening speed! By now Eric’s moans had moved to near screams, and he pleaded with Jack to ram him harder and spray his ass with cum! At this point, if Eric had begged Jack to pull out, he wouldn’t have had a chance, because Jack was on automatic pilot, as his climax raced through his hardon! Eric’s asshole was on fire, and reached down between his legs and began masturbating his own hardon furiously! “Jesus H Christ I’m cumming,” bellowed Jack, while all the time pounding Eric’s asshole into submission! Eric too was past the point of now return, and as his butt was being filled by Jack’s ejaculation, his own cock wrenched hard, and then spurted a load all over the floor in front of him!!!
Jack’s cock made a popping sound when it pulled out of Eric’s ass, and both men stumbled to the sofa where they collapsed, while trying to get their breath! Eric’s asshole burned like crazy, but he knew that in less than half and hour, he would be on his knees again, begging Jack to fuck him again! Of all the things about gay sex, this is what Eric loved the most, Jack loved it just as much as he did!!! With that, they again kissed, and got ready to do it again!!!

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2008-Mar-25 - Jane Doe 57

So today's adventure began when I was discussing my ‘hobby' with a friend of mine, Dick. Well his older sister overheard and gave me a wink and simulated sleeping when he wasn't looking. Well I didn't need any more hint than that…she is always flirting with me. I waited until the lights went out….but as I came in to check her room… I found her asleep on the couch…check it out!!

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2008-Mar-25 - Lassoed Ladies - Lesbian Rope Bondage

What do we have here? Today from Lassoed Ladies we have barely legal teen tied up and tortured. This time, Master Len is staying mostly behind the camera and watching one of his slaves test out his newest recruit. The teen cheerleader is tied up, then clothes pins are strategically put all over body. That??™s when the slave goes to work on the teen with a mini-vibrator. All of the pain mixed with pleasure is driving the girl crazy. She??™s never felt a mix of sensations and it??™s almost too much for her to take. She starts orgasming, back to back. She??™s never cum like that before and it looks like it won??™t be the last time that she does. She??™s definitely looking forward to being a regular in Master Len??™s dungeon.

You can see more of the cheerleader and the slave at Lassoed Ladies. It??™s not hard to see why Lassoed Ladies is the number one rope fetish site.

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2008-Mar-19 - Movie Gallery From Toes Temptation

He loved her feet, she loved to get fucked, So they made a deal; he gives her the fucking of her life and he can do whatever he wants with her feet. He agreed ... and proceeded to fuck her so hard she nearly blacked out! She was still recovering from it when he ejaculated all over her soles!

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2008-Mar-19 - Mackenzie Kayne - Sexy Workout

Mackenzie Kayne’s Erotic Workout

I love going to the gym! There??™s always cute guys with lots of muscles there! Oh, yeah and it??™s good to exercise or something. Today, I had a great workout. I finally talked to this guy that I??™ve been checking out for a long time. I??™m telling you just talking to him - got me turned on. He has such a sexy voice. And a sexy body too. I??™ll admit I stared as he worked the weight machines, I wish he??™d work me.

I was the only person in the women??™s locker room when I was done working out. I swear I didn??™t plan it, but as I was getting my clothes to change into - I saw my dildo. I guess, I had left it in there from when I stayed over at one my guy friend??™s the other night. It was just too tempting and I didn??™t think I??™d be able to get home without some sort of release.

Click here to see all pictures of me using my dildo!

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2008-Mar-19 - Movie Gallery From Big Girl Sex

Charlotte took home her new friend to Mike. Chinny hasn't had an orgasm in two years. It's no wonder why, this babe is one gorgeous blob of womanly flesh. No get could get through her thick folds to properly bang her. But Mike and Charlotte just know what to do.

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2008-Mar-19 - Movie Gallery From Tasty Teens

Lucasta can get stuffed from dusk till dawn and still have enough energy for a morning fuck. this teen still has to meet her match, and until then she'll keep stuffing her mouth and pussy with various dicks.

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