Sex stories

I don't have time to say yes as I take a pair of slaps before feeling it slide into my mouth little by little. A good rebeu cock deep in my throat

He didn't even take the time. Just spit in his hand, pulled down his pants and shoved it in me all at once. I grunted. No tenderness. Just need, dirty, urgent. His thrusts were deep, rhythmic, controlled. He held me by the hips like an object, pushing me against the wall with each thrust.

The kiss is raw, tense. Our tails rub against each other, wet, hard. I slide my hand over him. He moans, low, hoarse. His hand comes over mine, guides it, squeezes it. He wraps his fingers around my sex, starts to wank me gently, in rhythm with the video still playing in the background.

A submissive guy wakes up naked in a stranger’s basement, his body aching from pleasure he barely remembers. What follows is a journey into full surrender, where dominance, group action, and sexual ownership come together in one unforgettable libertine night.

he turned me over on my stomach on my bed, gave me a few licks and a few fingers, then fucked me hard like an raw, I was just screaming, after a few good minutes he let it all out inside me