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You want her
Howls
The enchanting Jasmine is potent as it is absorbed into every pore of my body. I feel amazing, sexy, and desired.
My own desire is insatiable! My body is extremely sensitive to each stroke, each kiss, each lick or flick of the tongue. Each intimate touch causes ripples that are directed to my pussy, breasts and bottom. My responses create a constant wetness and ache between my legs that ensures compliance and enthusiastic willingness to please my partner.
The naughty whispers in my head make my lewd actions seem the right thing to do and in tune with the needs of the man taking his pleasure.
Mercer seems to be similarly affected. He is groaning in his use of me, taking everything on offer.
Each orgasm strengthens our need for more and time of recovery shorter than the norm. As soon as the peak is reached and spasms of joy rack our bodies, the nagging need is back again. My pussy is wet and hot for more.
His cock is hardening again and pulsing to be sheathed in one of the orifices of the female form.
He enjoys my mouth, fucking his cock deep into my throat. He holds my head as I drool around him, pushing deep in to my throat, hardly caring if I can breathe. I pick up his rhythm and train my breathing to draw in oxygen as he withdraws.
Instinctively I know what to do. His hard use of my head serves to thrill. I feel the change in him. This is not about the gentle, sensuous sex that he tends to favour. This is about feeding and slaking the lust that has built within him. I am but a commodity to push his cock in to, to sheath him in his need, to fuck till he chooses to stop and a vessel for his seed to shoot in or on to.
He is confident in his need, knows what he wants and how. He picks me up and repositions my body to his liking. He wants full access, to look at me intimately, to see and seek every opening and crevice. He uses his hands to spread me, to rub me, and for his fingers and tongue to probe and tease.
He demands such access and I willingly oblige.He lays me on a nearby, sturdy wooden beer table, face up and places my hands to grip my ankles. He then splays my bent knees apart. I am like an upturned frog, pussy facing towards Bear. “Don’t loose those ankles” He commands.
Mercer cradles my head overhanging the table, in his hand and gives support to my neck.
He then taps my mouth with his hard rod, rubbing it along my lips and face.
He pushes his cock, slowly into my mouth once more. Easing in, then out, then in and pushing in a little deeper each time. I gag a little and drool at the new angle of invasion, but he perseveres until I take his full length with ease once more. His balls hit my lower lip and chin and he grinds and rubs, restricting my breathing.
All the time, I continue to hold my ankles.
He holds my head, by one hand underneath, bunching his hand, pulling on my hair to control the actions and begins a slow, deep throat fuck.
He taps my knees to remind me to keep them open for him and Bear to view my wet sex and he gropes my tits with one hand. He squeezes them in turn, making my nipples harden and stand on end. My centre floods with the pleasure of his use of me.Then he forages at my pussy, testing my wetness and delightfully spreading my juice all over my pubis and inner thighs. He pulls playfully at my pubic hair and labia and taps my heated sex, before caressing my furrow and circling on my clitoris.
The alternate rough and soft play causes me to writhe and moan on his cock.He continues to drive in and out my mouth, encouraging me to suckle him and every now and then slides his cock in between my cleavage as I kiss and nuzzle his balls.
I taste, suck and kiss eagerly. I enjoy both sides of Mercer. The rough and raw, then the soft and tame sides of him. The contrast of his teasing excites and pleasures.
And in my exposed state on the table, I feel Bear’s eyes on me, drinking in my lewd nudity and insane sexual desire, and something more, I sense the eyes from another world watching too. The thrill causes goose bumps in the whispery path of their icy gaze, on my skin.
Vajazzle
Nope Pookie
Yes, black with coloured polka dots
Next to post cant resist cowboys :
but got binoculars
hunk of love
The Four Musketeers
mmmmmmmmm. mmmmmmmmmmm. mmmmmmmmmmmmm
Hope is awakened
I agree, If more poses are provided for gay guys, it will attract more members.
Achat Gods, Please provide us a fighting chance here to attract more members :-*
Blu's turn to post one I think
Poor little Blu
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