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Someone asked me once if it ever got boring for me, I mean to shoot videos with these angelic teen girls either masturbating or having sex and I had to stop and think about it. Occasionally I do find myself thinking of something else when I am doing a shoot, which means I may have seen one to many bald pussies over the years. But then a girl like Olivia walks in and I remember why I love doing this. She is so shy but playful. So nervous and wants so badly to do a good job and make us happy it is a real turn on for me. And to watch her take her clothes off and being clumsy about it is very charming. But once she gets into what she is doing it is all silence and seriousness as she gets ready to cum. Watch Olivia transform from a nervous little girl into a woman who knows what she wants right before your eyes.

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As a painter, like most other creative people, I will occasionally fall into periods where I feel in an artistic rut. Call it the visual equivalent to writer’s block, they are times where I can’t see the pictures in my head, and I can’t fill up the canvas before me. Those times are depressing, and when they strike, I spend hours upon hours walking the streets late at night. I examine myself and my art: am I a failure? Have I lost my muse? Where is my masterpiece, my creative vision?

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Other times, I will go down to a park downtown and sit on a bench there for hours, staring at the people. I love to watch how they interact with one another. The young couple, deeply in love or infatuation. They’ll gaze into each other’s eyes out of pure joy. The couple having problems, how their difficulties can be seen in their physical discomfort with one another. The young children playing in the fountain: how alive they are. Connecting with all that raw emotion wafting thought the park air generally revitalizes me and allows me to confront the intimidation of the empty canvas.

I was in one of these creative miasmas when I met Ginger. I was sitting on a park bench, sketchbook in hand, staring at the people. I was lost in my own desolation and in the movements of an older couple out taking a Sunday stroll. I was so caught up that I didn’t notice Ginger until she sat down beside me.

She introduced herself. She couldn’t have been more than twenty-two. She was small, around five foot two, with hair closely-cropped to her skull. It was bright red. I stared at her face: delicate lines, a thin, narrow-lipped mouth and perky slightly upturned nose. Blue eyes. Eyebrow ring. Nose ring. More rings than I could count in her ears. Tattoos snaked out from under her white t-shirt.

“You’re an artist, right?” she asked. I said yes, and we talked about drawing and painting. I was captivated by her youth and her energy. She said that she’d love to see some of my work, so we went back to my studio.

I showed her canvas after canvas. Cubist still-life. Impressionist portrait. She seemed to be really impressed with my paintings.

“Can I model for you?” she asked.

Maybe that’s what I needed to break out of my slump, I thought to myself. Some way to catch her lan, her vim with my paint. If I could just capture only a tiny bit, then I knew I’d be able to face the canvas with assurance. I agreed and began to get my paints out. Blues, greens, shades of color blended together on my palette.

I turned to face her and was surprised to find that she had taken off all her clothes. I shouldn’t have been taken aback, but I wasn’t expecting it. She smiled, asking if I thought she looked better that way. I stared: her breasts were small, resting high on her chest with no sign of sag. The nipples were small and dark, each pierced with a small silver ring. Her stomach was flat, sloping gently down to the crease between her legs. Her hair down there was trimmed close to the skin. The glint of metal shone between her legs. More piercings. And the tattoos: they covered her body gracefully. Bluebirds above her breasts. A butterfly on her stomach, just above that patch of flash that makes her a woman.

I stared at Ginger, in sheer delight. Her smile was beautiful. She had me entranced, and I couldn’t help myself.

I stood up from the easel, palette in hand. Only a few steps and I stood in front of her, looking down at her naked body. I reached down, running my fingers into the cold wetness of the paint. Blue, with lines of green. Then I touched her cheek, running my paint-laden fingers along her jawbone.

She closed her eyes and sighed. “That’s it,” she said. “Paint me.”

I took more paint into my hand, oranges and reds. I grabbed her breasts, covering them with the paint, rolling the nipples in bursts of color. Then more paint. Red along the side of her torso. Greens between her legs.

Then we kissed and it was electric. She was my muse, my goddess of art. Our hands were all over each other, touching, feeling, smearing the paint in our lust.

I coated the paint on her breasts, covering her hard nipples and breasts and slowly made my way down her stomach and thighs. I dabbed a different color all over her cunt. The different shades mixed and swirled all over her body. She was my canvas, my palette and my brush, all mixed into one.

Taking her hand, I led her across the studio. There, against the wall, I had a large canvas. It was empty, devoid of life or art. But I knew what to do, I felt the call inside of me. Grabbing the wood of the frame, I pulled the large white sheet of fabric from the wall and carried it to the bedroom. I placed it on top of the bed, it just barely fit over the sides. Then I took Ginger and climbed on top of the canvas.

She lay on her back, her legs spread, bursts of color all over her flesh. And when she moved against the canvas below her, the paints smeared, blended and ran. I started kissing her legs, slowly moving upwards to the folds between her legs. She reached down with both hands, grasping my hair and pulling me insistently towards her pussy. It was pure ecstasy, as pure as I have ever known. I finally reached her sex. She let go of my head and reached down between her legs. Spreading her lips, she offered her clitoris to my tongue. I lightly touched it with my tongue and an earthquake rocked her body. She shivered and moaned and asked for more. And when I took it entirely in my mouth, her body shook in orgasm.

I licked at the opening between her legs and she came again, moaning as her climax rippled through her body. The rings and bar that pierced her pussy I used as toys, using them each, one at a time, to press against her hard little clitoris. She rocked her hips against me, grinding the top of her opening against the cold metal and my warm tongue. Another climax, and the flung her arms out against the canvas. When she moved them, there was paint remaining on the white fabric.

I followed a line of cobalt blue with my mouth, up from her pussy and toward her breasts. The blue faded into a hunter green and then became bright orange as I reached her breasts. Her nipples were hard, and I tugged lightly with my mouth on the rings that pierced them. She was writing, smearing paint everywhere below her.

Then I was up beside her, my clothes long gone. I mounted her, sliding my cock in as deeply as I could. She sighed as I reached the bottom, filling her completely. I reached down to support myself, to hold myself above her as I started thrusting in and out of her wet hole. And then I was pounding, in and out. I lived in the sweet friction that existed in the flesh where we joined. I closed my eyes and could only see colors, glorious reds and blues.

Ginger pushed against my side and we rolled over onto my back. Pulling her knees up against the sides of my torso, she straddled my waist, supporting herself by with her hands against my chest. I was awash in the colors that she was smearing everywhere. She raised her pussy slowly off of my cock, then plunged back down quick and hard. I moaned as her warmth engulfed my hard cock. Then again: slowly up and quickly down. I reached around her arms to grab the sides of her breasts. Holding them in the my fingers, I used my thumbs to reach and massage her nipples and nipple rings.

She started bouncing more rapidly on top of me, and I raised my hips to meet her each time as she descended on my shaft. Our tempo increased, and Ginger raised her hands to play with her own breasts. She tugged on the two rings that ran through her nipples, pulling them away from her body. I put my hands on her hips, raising and lowering her down upon my cock.

I knew I was about to come, but I wanted more. I needed more color on the canvas. We weren’t done.

I pulled Ginger off of me. She got down on her stomach, splaying out her arms and legs. I positioned myself behind her, guiding my penis into her pussy. Ginger crossed her arms in front of her head as I started pounding into her from behind. The bed shook underneath my strong insistent thrusts. I rammed again and again into her before, not able to take any more, I came forcefully, soaking her insides.

We stopped to catch our breath. Ginger sat up, and I watched my cum flow from her pussy all over the color-stained canvas. Finally we both got up and went to the shower to clean off.

Later, after Ginger left, I studied the painting we’d made. It was a true masterpiece.

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Eddie got a raging hard-on just looking at her. At 5′7″, she weighed about 130 pounds, and was lucious and firm from head to toe. Her cleavage strained against the pink sun dress she was wearing and her long, blonde hair tickled her shoulders & back. She had a gorgeous smile and knock-you-dead blue eyes. He knew she was wearing thigh-high stocking with garters under that dress, because that’s what she always wore to meet him.

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She was making her way towards him through the crowded pier and he just smiled and leaned against the wooden rails along the edge that separates people from the water at the edge. When she finally reached him, she grinned hello and his arms engulfed her. The smell of the ocean, the sounds of the water and the people all around them, heightened both of their senses as they offered each other a long, slow, tongue-kiss hello. She pressed her hips against his, and felt his hard cock straining to get at her. Her nipples hardened and she felt immediately wet.

“Come here,” he said.

“Where?”

“You’ll see,” he said, as he took her hand. He pushed his way through the crowd, holding her hand and hurrying as much as he could. He got to a little maintenance building near the end of the pier that was almost back on land. It was clearly marked for employees only, but he had slipped the maintenance guy a hefty $50 for access. He had noticed earlier that there was a staircase down to the area below the pier that could only be accessed through this building.

“We can go in here?” she asked.

“Just come on.” He smiled and opened the door, pulling her inside. He pulled up a door in the floor, which revealed a wooden ladder. He climbed down 5 rungs to a platform and turned back to help her down. As she slowly stepped down, he could see the patch of pink panties covering her crotch, and smiled to himself.

“Oh my God, look at this place,” she said, as she looked around. It really was incredible. It was a platform that ran the length of the left side of the pier but was only about 4 feet wide. There was another on the right side of the pier. Above them, they could hear people walking, talking and bustling. Below them they could see the waves crashing against the piles and the sand.

“I guess this is for inspecting and working on the pier,” he said, trying to sound knowledgable. He backed her up against a large wooden post about 6 feet in diameter and started running his hand up her leg.

“Yeah, that’s what it looks like.” Her breath was quick and shallow, as she felt him press against her. His hand ran up her thigh and moved the fabric of her panties to the side. She looked down and saw the surf crashing and receding; it was a little frightening but so exciting.

He dropped to his knees and pulled her panties down. They draped around her left ankle after she stepped her right leg out of them. He dropped to his knees and began eating her pussy with all he had. Licking her beautiful lips and tonguing her clit mercilessly. In a moment of elevated desire, she raised her left leg over his shoulder to press his head closer to her pussy, and her panties flew off her ankle and into the water. She watched it become a part of the ebb & flow, moving in and out - in and out. It was more than she could take.

“Fuck me NOW!” she almost screamed!

He stood up and pulled at his belt buckle, letting his pants and jockeys fall around his ankles. He pressed her against the pile, lips locked on hers and drove his cock into her hot, tight, soaking wet pussy.

He gripped her hard, putting his hand between them and feeling her gorgeous, firm, round, soft, fleshy C-Cup tits; balling, squeezing and pinching them. She was moaning loud as he was grinding into her hard and fast. Looking up she could see the people walking above them through the cracks of the pier.

She closed her eyes and sucked his tongue like a cock while he pounded her. Finally, she felt his cock grow huge inside her as the head expanded, and he shot into her. He came & came, feeling his cock empty into her, as she screamed into his mouth. Her orgasm had immediately followed his.

Both of them weak from their ordeal, they sat on the narrow platform until they had regained their composure and their ability to climb back up the ladder to the pier. They both saw her panties wash up near the shore, then get pulled farther back out into the ocean and looked at each other and laughed.

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Everyone knows we have done a shoot or two with Britta, she is one of our favorite girls with an outgoing personality and perky little tits. So when she told us how sad she was that she had not seen her best friend ever since she, Britta, went away to college, we actually felt bad for her. The more we talked with Britta about Likki the more we realized that these girls should get together and have sex. While they have never actually fooled around with each other in the past, their favorite times were spent looking at naughty magazines together. So we arranged for a reunion of these two adorable teens and told them to just ignore the camera man and let things happen. This video is the result as these two girls explore each others body for the very first time ever! It is sweet, sexy and downright hot!

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Bonnie is away on a seminar and she’s feeling a little horny. Another guy from Bonnie’s company is at the seminar with her and they’ve decided to have a little fun while they’re away. Bonnie doesn’t really think that sucking cock could be cheating

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Blonde Slut Tied To A Sybian Machine

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Jeff and I had been dating only a couple of months when I met Brian, his brother. We met in a bar. I was enjoying a Manhattan and a cigarette when this stranger walks up to Jeff and claps him over the shoulder.

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“So who’s the new girl here, Jeff?” he asked.

Jeff playfully punched him in the shoulder. “Kate, this is my brother, Brian. Brian, Kate.” Brian held out his hand and, after putting down my drink, I took hit. His grip was strong and confident and sent sparks throughout my body.

The three of us spent the evening together. Now, Jeff is great in bed, and I love him very much, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off his brother. He was a little bigger and moved with a grace that just exuded sexual prowess and self-assurance. He was fine and sexy and I knew I wanted him. It was a shock to me, because I’ve never cheated on a boyfriend before. I’ve never even thought of cheating. But Brian looked like a better version of my boyfriend: a little more handsome, sexy, and alluring. I knew if I didn’t have him, I would just die.

We were all drinking, and I found out that Brian lived in my area of town. I also learned that he was a medical student in his internship. He was working for a hospital doing night emergency care. So he was cute and smart too. Jeff is studying history in school and I work as a receptionist for an architecture firm. We laughed and drank and had a thoroughly enjoyable night. Brian kept telling us stories about some of the weirder things he’s seen working in the emergency room: a man who had two d-cell batteries stuck up his ass and a woman who had forceps in her stomach left there from a previous operation. He also told this story about a guy who staplegunned his own testicles. His stories were so funny. And he kept touching me and eyeing my body. I figured he was as interested as I was.

Well, the next day all at work I couldn’t keep my mind off of Brian. As I answered the phone, I kept imagining his face between my legs, sucking me down south. I imagined taking his hard dick in my mouth and then in my pussy. I imagined him settling his weight onto my body, wildly thrusting his tool in and out of me.

I was wet the entire day. More than once, I took my cigarette break in the bathroom, masturbating myself to orgasm.

Finally at about three in the afternoon, I couldn’t take it anymore. I asked Diane, my boss if I could leave early. I blamed it on cramps, and she said that she’d cover for me the rest of the day.

I had butterflies in my stomach and aches a little lower as I got in my car. I was possessed. I drove straight to Brian’s apartment. I couldn’t help myself. I needed him that bad.

I got out of the car, walked to his door and rang the bell. No one answered, so I tried again. I was about to leave disappointed when the door opened. Brian stood there, his hair wet, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. His body was beautiful, tanned with sculpted shoulders about a mile wide. I almost creamed my panties right there.

“Hi,” I stammered. My mind couldn’t think straight to talk. My mind was focused solely on the ache between my legs.

“Hello,” he replied. “This is kinda a surprise. Come in, I was just in the shower.”

He held the door open for me and I walked into his apartment. He closed and locked the door and stood there, holding the towel around his waist.

“Well, you’re here,” he said. I’m sure he knew why.

I approached him. “You won’t tell Jeff?” I asked.

Brian laughed softly. “What my brother doesn’t know won’t hurt him, right?”

The towel twitched. I knew he was hard under the cloth, but didn’t want to show it.

I took one of his nipples in my mouth, biting it firmly. I needed him to fuck me. I needed raw hungry sex to satisfy my aching pussy. I looked up at his dark brown eyes. “No,” I replied. “It won’t hurt him at all.” Then I dropped to my knees and pulled the towel away from him.

His cock sprang up right into my face. Like the rest of Brian, it was just a little bigger and better than Jeff’s. I sucked it into my mouth, and Brian really knew how to enjoy it. He gently stroked my face and hair as I bobbed my mouth up and down his wonderful fuck-stick. I grabbed his ass, cupping his cheeks with my hands and pulled his cock into my face. He groaned and I felt a spasm pass through his body. I released him, licked up and down the side of his shaft, then took the head into my mouth again. I was rewarded with another groan from Brian. Swirling my tongue back and forth over his flesh, I took as much into my mouth as I could, bit a little rough with my teeth and held myself still. Brian moaned and the grip on my hair grew tighter.

I moved back out, releasing his cock from my mouth. “Fuck my face, Brian.” I said, desire plainly heard in my voice.

He responded by firmly grabbing both sides of my head, running his fingers through my hair for a better hold. Then he started thrusting back and forth into my mouth. As he entered, I would bite and suck at the head of his cock. And when he withdrew, I gave the tip a little nip with my teeth.

“Oh God,” he said. “Yes. That’s it.”

I reached down under my skirt. My underwear was drenched. I slid my hand underneath my panties and started finger-fucking my clit. Brian continued to fuck my face.

Suddenly I tasted the saltiness of his precum. He was groaning and I knew he was going to shoot his semen into my mouth. I wanted it. I wanted every drop, but just before he was going to cum, he pushed my head away.

“No,” he said. “Not yet. I want to fuck you first.”

I died and went to heaven when he said that. I looked up at him. His face was wet from sweat. He got down on the floor next to me, urging me over onto my hands and knees. I wanted him to fuck me from behind; it’s the most wanton and uninhibited way to have sex. I looked behind and saw him kneeling there with his cock in his hand, aiming it at my hole.

“Go ahead,” I said, my voice coming direct from my throat. “It’s ok. I’m on the pill.”

He looked relieved and then plunged his hard meat into me. His thrusts were hard at first and then slowed up for the long haul. This guy knew how to fuck a pussy good.

“Yes, Brian,” I said as he thrust into my wanting pussy from behind. “Oh god. Do me, Brian.”

Brian slowly pounded into me, and I pushed back against him as much as I could. Then I felt something cold and wet on me. Brian had wet his thumb in his mouth and was pressing it against my back door. Nobody had ever played with my ass like that before and as his thumb slowly penetrated my rectum, my pussy exploded with one of the most powerful orgasms I had ever experienced. I screamed his name over and over as I came.

He continued fucking my cunt with his dick as he thumbed my asshole. Another orgasm rocked through me, and I felt like I was going to collapse and die. I had to have him, every way I could.

Suddenly the thrusting stopped and I was aware of nothing but the vacancy between my legs. He’d pulled completely out of my pussy. I felt open, needing something to fill me. I was confused, and turned my head to look behind me. Brian was kneeling there, holding his cock. Then I felt him push it slowly against my virgin asshole.

It went in slowly, and I felt like I was being torn in two. But I knew there was no stopping. I needed to be possessed by this man, my boyfriend’s brother. “Do it,” I cried. “Fuck my asshole,” I said repeatedly as he slowly entered me. When he very slowly started thrusting in and out, it was all I could do to say his name over and over.

His thrusting grew harder and more insistent. I reached between my legs, rubbing my pussy from side to side. I came again and again and finally felt him pulsing deep within my body like I’ve never felt before. We were exhausted, and he slowly withdrew from my ass. I felt his come running all over down there.

I excused myself to go clean up in his bathroom. As I was in there I heard the phone ring and Brian answer it.

When I got out, Brian said: “Well, that was my brother. He wanted to congratulate me. He was going to stop by for dinner, and when he got here, heard some woman screaming for me to fuck her in the ass. He said that obviously somebody was getting lucky and that we’d do dinner some other time.” He grinned sheepishly at me.

“Well,” I replied. “Like I said before. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”

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How she got his rock-hard rod down her throat, she wasn't sure. She'd never attempted that before, but, at the same time, no man's cock had ever turned her on like that before! She couldn't believe how perfect it was ... even if its owner wasn't. She sucks long and slow on the stud's shaft and enjoyed herself so much that she even invited the stud to move in with her.

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Fedora is a fresh faced young hottie from Chicago. Her body is very petite and straight as a board, but thank God she is a size queen and has a major cock addiction. Her new boyfriend is hung like a horse, just the way she likes them. First, he rammed his thick cock down her throat, stretching her lips to the point they cracked before going down and destroying that tight teen cunt of hers. Fedora loved every minute and actually begged him to fuck her harder and deeper!

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“I’ll kill that fucking bastard,” screamed Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the President of the United States, “every fucking time I go out of town on his fucking business, I have to hear stories about his incessant fucking around!!!” This wasn’t the first time that Jim Knox had heard this little tirade, and as the lead Secret Service body guard for the First Lady, he had seen and heard more than his fair share of intra family squabbling. When ever she went off like this, it was better just to try and blend into the back ground and hope her tantrum would blow over quickly. Tonight, however, he had a feeling that the President had crossed over some imaginary line of
demarcation, and maybe, just maybe Mrs. Boyle was going to cause Kennsington Holton Boyle more than a little trouble! She poured herself a scotch and water, and uncharacteristically offered him one. “Come on Jimmy, have a drink with me, I’m staying in the rest of the night and you go off duty in a couple of hours, so what’s the harm,” she asked in almost a pleading voice??? “No thanks ma’am,” I really have to stay sharp, if it ever got out that agents were drinking on the job,
well, I’m afraid it would be all over,” replied Jim gently. “Sweet Jesus Christ,” she muttered, “I
can’t even get the help to have a drink with me,” while draining her glass and immediately pouring another! Normally Jim would have kept his mouth shut and let Mrs. Boyle work it out for herself,
but tonight was different, she was really hurting inside. Her husband’s philandering was taking a vicious toll on his wife, and Jim couldn’t understand how a man married to such a beautiful and
devoted wife could even think about cheating on her! Through three campaigns for governor,
as well as hundreds of other fund raisers, and political meetings, Jennifer Boyle had let her whole career as a lawyer stand on hold as she pushed her husband towards the prize of the presidency, and after meeting them both, most people wondered if the wrong Boyle got elected! “Mrs. Boyle,” Jim said softly, “I just want you to know that it has been a privilege protecting you, and
that in my eyes you are a true patriot!” Jennifer Boyle cocked her head to one side, took a long drink, and then slid to the floor with glass in hand and began to sob!

Jim Knox raced across the room and tried to help the First Lady to her feet, he was worried that
some of the help might come in and see her in this agitated state. He could see it in the tabloids now, “First Lady Falling Down Drunk And Crying Over Kenny’s Trysts!!!” Well if he had anything to say about it, that headline would never see the light of day! “Come on, Mrs. Boyle,
you can’t lay there like this, get to your feet and we’ll talk about it,” Jim pleaded! “Okay Jimmy,
she slurred, “talk to me then, tell what a great man my husband is and why I’m sooooooo lucky to be married to him!!!” Jim finally got her into an easy chair over by the desk, and away from the liquor cabinet. It was then he broke a cardinal rule of the Service, Never Ever Bad Mouth Any Member Of The First Family!!! He was seething inside that his president would treat such a fine lady in such a shabby disgraceful fashion, and he just blurted out, “No ma’am, I’m not going to say that, he’s not worthy of your company let alone your bed, and if I had my druthers, he would
be horse whipped for the way he has treated you!!!” With her eyes shining from tears and her lower lip trembling, she looked up at him and said, “Why thank you Jimmy, that’s about the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me, you don’t know how much I appreciate it!” What happened next was hard for Jimmy to figure out, even later on when he had more time, but it was as if a magnet pulled their mouths together in a long deep kiss that seemed to last forever. Jim’s head was spinning, he knew that what he was doing was more than wrong, it was morally repugnant, but he kept kissing her, and falling deeper and deeper into her spell. He felt fingers undoing his belt buckle and soft hands slipping inside his shorts to where his manhood was trying
in vain to escape its cotton prison! He pulled away long enough to say, “No, it’s wrong, we can’t do this,” but she kissed him again and pulled his hard erection into the warm White House air.
While still sitting in her chair, she straightened Jim up and leaned forward to take his hard penis into her mouth. When he looked down, he couldn’t help but feel totally stunned, here was a woman know the whole world over, and universally loved by one and all, and yet here she was
devouring his dick like there was no tomorrow!!! She let it slip out of her mouth momentarily and whispered, “You have a wonderful cock, Jimmy, I wish that I had done this a long time ago!”
Seeing this lovely woman he so adored, making love to his cock in such a tender and loving way was more than he could take, and as soon as she took him back into her mouth, he let loose with a gusher of hot cum down her hot throat. He half expected her to spit his cock and cum out of her mouth with revulsion, but instead, she sucked even harder, trying to coax every last bit of cum from his pulsating weapon! “Jesus that tasted good,” she sighed, “I haven’t done that in such a long time, I really missed it!”

Just like every man, after he cums, the edge is taken off, and Jim was no different. He immediately tried to pull up his pants and get out of the compromising situation, but Jennifer Boyle would have none of it! “Not so fast, honey,” she intoned, “you still have to take care of mama!!!” “Ma’am, I don’t think that we should…….”, but he was cut off when she said cryptically, “Now Jimmy, don’t be like may asshole husband and leave me hanging in the lurch, you gotta do me, and do me now!!!” Just being compared to President Boyle was enough to make him want to throw up, so throwing caution to the winds, he helped Mrs. Boyle to her feet and began undressing her. When she was finally before him in just her white lace bra and panties,
she was just like every other woman stripping before a new man, would she measure up, and would he be pleased!?! Well, Jennifer Boyle had no reason to feel inadequate, because Jim couldn’t take his eyes off the magnificent creature in front of him! No, she wasn’t some twenty one year old intern, but she was all woman, with lush full breasts, a tummy with just the hint of a paunch, wide hips that tapered down to attractive if not slim legs, and while he couldn’t see it from the front, he was pretty sure that her ass would be womanly, with just a touch of cushiness!
He looked into her sad eyes, sorry that it had to come to this for her, and said, “You are without a doubt one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen, and I mean that from the bottom of my heart!” “She dropped her head, a little embarrassed, and said softly, “Thank you, you don’t know how much that means to me!” Hearing her say that, saying that she was at least happy that another man found her a little bit attractive, well, that really set Jim off! He quickly stripped off his clothes and took her into his arms and again kissed her long and hard, pausing now and then to look deep into her eyes, the bright blue sparklers that had enchanted so many and high lighted so many magazine covers! He let his hand find the catches to her bra, and he leaned back and let the restrictive garment fall to the floor between them. Her breast were large and supple with just a hint of sag, he kissed her again and crushed the massive mammaries hard between them, rotating back and forth to let them work against his chest, making her nipples harden and stand out proudly! He sat he back down in the chair and tugged her bikini panties over her hips and off past her feet. He pussy was thick with dish water blonde pubic hair and shaped like a perfect vee. From the looks of it, she didn’t trim or shave it, letting it grow wild and free like a shaggy old dog! He looked longingly at her now damp slit, and said, “Now, it’s my turn to make you feel good,” and he took his position between her thighs, and let his mouth come to rest right on her dripping crack! “Oh, Jimmy,” she moaned, “you have such a talented tongue, do mama’s clit, please do it for me now!!!” He wanted her to be satisfied, but he also wanted it to last more than a minute or two, and he could tell she was right on the edge, so he decided to have a little fun and lick every where but her clitoris!!! He slowly worked up and down her crack, taking time to make love to every inch of it, but always stopping just short of her erect little love button. She started grinding her hips against his mouth, trying desperately to have his tongue make contact with her now burning clit! “Don’t do this to me she moaned, you’re driving me crazy, do it now, please, I can’t stand it much longer,” she begged loudly!!! Worried that someone might hear her loud voice, Jim finally let his tongue roam over the little thimble of love, and caress its hard little head. When he first made contact, he could hear her suck in a lung full of air, and quickly expel it, groaning more loudly with each passing lick! Then, almost like a shooting star, out of nowhere, and orgasm of monumental proportions slammed into her hungry snatch, lifting her hips at least six inches off the chair seat, and hard into Jim’s hard sucking mouth! Jim ate her like there was no tomorrow, trying to give his First Lady and oral satisfying she would remember until the day she died!

“Oh my, that was wonderful,” she gushed, while absentmindedly stroking her slit, “I don’t think I’ve ever cum harder!!!” “I’m glad you liked it,” Jim replied, “but we better get dressed before we get in real hot water!” “You’re right,” she replied brightly, “let’s get dressed, I want to show
you something in the West Wing.” They both scrambled into their clothes, and then were off down the long corridor to the Executive Offices, and the location of the Oval Office. Since the President was in Miami for a fund raiser, there were no guards or agents patrolling that particular area at that time, they were mostly confined to the living quarters in the main building. Jennifer
Boyle used a master key, and before Jim knew what was happening, he and the First Lady were
standing on the Presidential Seal in the Oval Office. “Ma’am,” he offered, “I don’t think the President would appreciate us rummaging around his office, in fact, I know he wouldn’t like it!!!”
Giving a loud snort, Mrs. Boyle retorted, “Who gives a fuck what he thinks, at this very moment he’s probably being kept warm by some little South Beach tramp, besides, I haven’t shown you reason for my bringing you here!!!” The to Jim’s utter consternation, the First Lady removed all of her clothing and lay down on top of the great seal with her legs spread wide apart and said,
“Well, aren’t you gonna give the First Fuck what she really needs, or are you gonna make her beg for it!?!” “You’re out of your mind,” Jim replied excitedly, “what if someone should come in!?!”
“Oh shut up, Jimmy and get your pants down,” she ordered, “I won’t be the first member of the Boyle family to get fucked in here!!!” Jim then made a split second decision, it would be faster to fuck her quick and get it over with, than to stand there and argue with a naked woman lying in the middle of the Oval Office!!! Not bothering to remove his clothing, he dropped his pants and shorts, and crawled between the inviting legs of Jennifer Boyle. “Okay, Jimmy,” she purred, “let’s
see if you fuck as good as you suck!” Her cunt was already a cauldron of burning cunt juice, so not wasting anytime with the niceties of love making, Jimmy lined up his seven inch fuck stick against the opening of her wet pussy, and in one dramatic thrust buried his pecker all the was to the hilt!!! With no one around to hear her, Jennifer Boyle screamed with pleasure as her vagina was being assaulted by the battering ram attached to Jim’s crotch! “Oh, god,” she moaned, “you do that so fucking well, you’re giving your First Lady a presidential fucking!!!” Jim too, was now to far gone to think about anything but getting his gun off, and he even increased the tempo of his
stroking as his orgasm rushed towards the head of his hard pecker! “I-I-I’m cumming,” she
stammered, while trying desperately to hold the hard dick deep inside her hot love canal! It was all over for Jim too, as spurts of red hot cum jettisoned out the end of his pulsating dick, and deep into the pussy of the President of the United States’ wife!!!

He finally rolled off of her, gasping for air, and waiting for his pulse to return to a semblance of
normalcy. “Jimmy,” she whispered, “you are without a doubt the best agent that’s ever covered
a First Lady!!!” “Just how do you mean that, Ma’am,” he asked slyly!?! “Anyway you want it to,
Jimmy, anyway you want it to!!!”

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Simon swished to a stop. He looked down the slope
at the multi-colored swarms of people rhythmically swishing and
swaying, some standing, and a few falling, all the way down the
slope to the lodge, miles away. For all the fun and excitement,
and all the beauty of the snow-covered slope, his mind was on
Melody. He watched a matched set of babes, one blonde and a
brunette, slowly angle past, giving him a frank, encouraging
glance. One spoke to the other, they were Swedish. He smiled,
but shook his head reluctantly. They laughed and speeded on down
the hill, waving and calling as they went. If he was any kind of
man, he would barrel down the hill after them and beg them to
fuck him to death.
“Fuck this,” he said quietly to himself. Here he
was in the middle of some of the most beautiful pussy on earth,
and his thoughts were centered around an 18 year old high school
brat who liked to dress up as Britney Spears. How pathetic, he
scoffed at himself. He turned and started down the hill. He
swayed slightly from side to side, but basically he headed
straight down the hill, ready to call it a day. He wanted to go
home. He wanted to fuck Melody and her faithful sidekick,
whoever that might be. The very thought of it had his cock
embarrassingly hard. He passed the two girls. One noticed the
tent at the front of his pants and giggled, speaking to the other
in Swedish. They probably thought the hard-on was for them. He
wished that it was, he wouldn’t be heading home on an absolutely
beautiful Saturday night.

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“The little dick teaser,” he scoffed at himself.
He was acting like such a loser. No, he was acting like a man
possessed. The slopes were full of beautiful adult and highly-
interesting girls. The rich, super models, stewardesses, and
just plain beautiful women, dotted the slopes in the hundreds.
But they were not what he wanted. He knew what he wanted and
where to find it. It was back home.
Simon kicked off his skies, clipped them into the
temporary holder on his trunk, and changed shoes, while further
derating himself. What would she think if he went crawling back
after just 24 hours? If she knew how badly he wanted her, she
would have him over a barrel. So what should he do? He paused,
lost in thought even though his shoes were tied and ready? He
cursed silently as he pulled his feet into the car and slammed
the door. In a moment the multicolored sports car was heading
down the icy, treacherous road at breakneck speeds.

At 1:37 AM a flashlight glinted in the window of
the high school office then disappeared. It briefly flashed on
the opposite wall, then again disappeared. It momentarily
outlined a dark figure leaning over a file cabinet containing
student information, before it went out completely.
If there had been anyone watching, they would have
seen a multicolored Austin Healy sprint out of the teacher’s
parking lot and disappear, heading north.

“Melody, are you ready for church?”

“No, mom, I can’t find clothes to wear. You have
to go without me.”
“Again? You had an excuse last Sunday. No
excuses next week, young lady. Do you hear me?”
“Yes mom,” Melody said as she laid on her bed and
looked out at the barren autumn landscape. It was so drab in the
fall. All the leaves were gone and there was nothing to see in
the distant hills but more naked trees.
She kicked her feet, with her knees bent, thinking
about the very eventful week. Friday had been so much fun. Now
she had just a few more hours before she would have the most
exciting time of her young life. Crystal was ready and willing.
It had taken a lot for Melody to ask her, but she was as
interested in rasing her grade as Melody. Or so she said.
Melody believed that she was just interested in getting into
Melody’s pants. She had seen that look before, but only with
boys. Crystal was a friggin lesbian, there was no doubt about
it. The very thought made her shiver in delicious anticipation.
There was no greater compliment in the world, than having
another, desirable woman trying to get into your pants.
Melody raised her head up off her hands when she
saw her mother leaving. Her mother paused at the car door, out
in the street, and looked at Melody’s window. Melody ducked,
laying her chin on the bed. She chewed her gum and waited for
her mother to leave. When she looked back up, their car was
gone.
Melody watched a flock of ducks winging their way
south. Somewhere in the neighborhood a lawnmower started. What
was there to mow? Her yard was totally dead.

Melody’s head popped up when she saw a familiar
car pull up out front and stop. She tried to remember where she
had seen the car. Suddenly Mr. Adams words came back to her.
“I have one of the first 600 Austin Healy
convertibles to roll off the assembly line…”
Now, there was a green and white striped Austin
Healy parked in front of the house. It was a convertible.
Daylight glinted off the car windows, so she couldn’t see who was
inside. Coincidence?
Melody shot up off the bed and opened her window.
She pushed her head out and waved. The car window opened to
reveal Mr. Adams. He waved in return and beckoned her out. In
five minutes she was sitting in the passenger’s seat, and they
were heading for Crystal’s house.

“Anybody want a drink?” Simon asked, looking at
the two girls. He was nervous, but it was obvious that they were
even more nervous.
“Do you have Cutty Sark and water?” Melody asked
brightly.

“No, but I have coke and water.”
“Oh, just coke is fine,” she said in
disappointment.
“Same here,” Crystal said. She had a peculiar
“pudgy” type of girlish face that was both fascinating and cute.
She would never be considered beautiful, but she was definitely
cute as hell. Simon was intrigued. If he could get a piece of
her, he would consider himself lucky. But he had a feeling that
Crystal was not interested in men. He would see.
“So, Crystal, how did Melody ever talk you into
this?” he asked with a smile as he handed her the can.
“I like Melody,” she said with a shy glance at
Melody, before opening the can and taking a sip.

“And she talked you into having a lesbian affair,
just because you like her?”

“I think it’s the other way around,” she said
shyly. Melody giggled and saluted Crystal with her can of coke.

“My God, you girls are so sexy. It’s all I could
think of while I was gone.” He paused, thinking for a moment.
What was the best way to break through inhibitions, the best way
to get the ball rolling?
“Ok, enough small talk, let’s fuck,” he said with
a laugh. “Everybody upstairs,” he pushed them toward the
hallway. Crystal made a grab for her can, before he pushed her
out of the room. Melody laughed and hugged Crystal close to her.
They ran hip to hip up the stairs ahead of him.
Simon watched the pair of sweet teen asses proceed
him up the stairs. He was getting a peep show every time their
short skirts swished from side to side. His cock was achingly
hard, once he reached the top. He pointed out the bathroom,
before ushering them into the bedroom.
Melody, bless her, wasted no time. She dove onto
the bed, bounced slightly, and began tearing off clothing.
Crystal watched in amusement for a moment, then turned and sat on
the edge of the bed. She pulled off her striped blouse,
revealing a set of large breasts encased in a white lace bra.
“Wow,” Simon said in gratitude. Melody looked
around Crystal’s body and reaching out, pulled one massive breast
from her bra.

“Nice,” she said in appreciation. “And there’s
one for each of us,” she said teasingly, looking at Simon.
“Convenient,” he nodded, sitting on the end of the
bed. He divided his attention between Melody, who was pulling
off her stockings, and Crystal, who reached behind her back and
unsnapped her bra.
“Hey, what’s this?” Melody asked, glaring at
Simon.
“Huh?”
“Are you looking for a free show? Get undressed,
you’re the guest of honor.”
“Oh, right,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt.

He loved the way that Melody peeled off her dark
stockings. Her skirt slid up to mid-thigh in the process. He
never grew tired of watching a girl undress. It was such a
fascinating process. But, he wished that she would have left the
stockings on, it added to the female mystic. Melody started to
take off her skirt, but Crystal stopped her.
“Leave the skirt on, I love doing a girl under her
skirt.”
Simon paused with his mouth hanging open. A
mental picture of Crystal eating Melody under her skirt filled
his mind. His eyes bugged out as he looked from one girl to the
other.
“My God,” he whispered. Melody looked at him and
giggled.
Melody peeled off her blouse, revealing her
awesome breasts. Her breasts were as perfect as they could get.
They were like a large grapefruit cut in half and pasted onto her
chest. They were so firm, that they were almost motionless as
she struggled with her clothing.
Crystal noticed Simon staring at Melody’s breasts,
and she wagged a finger.

“Uh-uh, those are mine,” Crystal said in a firm
tone.
“Then what do I get?” Simon knew he sounded
pathetic, but he didn’t care.
“This,” Crystal said, holding one of her large
breasts in each hand, “and this,” she said, lifting her skirt and
displaying her sweet ass.
“Oh,” Simon said with a shrug. So Crystal wasn’t
a lesbian after all, she was bi. Even better.
With the girls wearing nothing but their skirts,
Crystal skirted close to Melody and looked shyly into her face.
She leaned forward and gave Melody an impulsive kiss on the lips.
She sat back, staring at Melody as she licked her lips. Melody
smiled and pulled Crystal close. They kissed passionately,
moaning and twisting like two fighting cats. Crystal was
definitely the aggressor. Breathing noisily through her nose,
she sought out and toyed with Melody’s tongue. Her eager hands
touched Melody’s firm breasts, her thumb rotated over her hard
nipple. Suddenly Crystal broke the kiss, pushed Melody back on
the bed, and went down on her breast. Moaning in appreciation,
Crystal stroked and kissed each breast in turn, then concentrated
on Melody’s nipples.
Simon watched attentively, but a brief glimpse of
Crystal’s ass beneath her short skirt, was enough to distract
him. He lifted he skirt and enjoyed the view of a perfect
example of teen sexuality and virility. Her ass was slightly
large, gently rounded, with the pudgy lips of a pussy showing
between her legs. Simon was so enthralled, that he almost missed
Crystal’s daring move.

Crystal kissed her way from Melody’s breasts, down
her stomach, smiling as Melody’s stomach muscles twitched, then
she licked Melody’s belly button. She continued there for a
moment, then slid back and opened Melody’s slender legs. She
rubbed her hand across Melody’s open legs until she reached her
skirt. With a sly glance and smile for Melody, she slid her hand
up and under her plaid skirt, revealing the awesomely large pussy
which Simon loved so much. Crystal licked her index finger and
slid it between the rubbery lips of Melody’s pussy. She rotated
it over Melody’s firm clit and watched her squirm and moan. The
simple move seemed anti-climatic to a beginner, but Simon new the
purpose of this little stimulation. Crystal was following the
old, heat and eat principle. As boys had been taught in
schoolyards for centuries, the way to get into a girl’s pants was
to “heat and eat”. This meant to heat up and area first, then
kiss, lick, or eat it.
You first started with a girl’s mouth, kissing her
passionately while your hands roamed over her breasts. Then you
moved your mouth to her breasts, while you hands roamed over her
rips and abdomen. Finally, you kissed and licked these areas
while your hands slid under her skirt. Lastly, you went down on
her and claimed your prize. This was the time-honored recipe for
success. Crystal was following this routine, with her own slight
variations.
When Crystal was sure that Melody was so hot that
she wouldn’t back out, she sank to her knees and kissed Melody’s
leg. She rubbed and kissed her way up beneath Melody’s
skirt.
Crystal sniffed Melody’s sex and groaned in
restrained passion. “My God, you smell so good,” Crystal
whispered. “I love the smell of a good, fresh pussy.”
Melody was moaning and squirming in anticipation.
She didn’t want any more delays, she wanted to feel Crystal’s
warm lips on her pussy. Her eyes never left Crystals face.
Crystal kissed one inner thigh, then went to the other. Finally
pushed Melody’s skirt up and kissed her womanly mound in one
quick, daring move.
Melody and Simon both hissed at first contact.
Melody’s eyes went to Simon and she smiled, despite the strained
expression on her face. With her lips puckered, Crystal kissed
Melody’s sweet, fragrant mound, while her tongue snaked out and
slid between Melody’s nethery lips.

Melody cried out, lifting her mound to meet
Crystal’s mouth. Crystal began eating in earnest, rhythmically
licking and sucking, while Melody hunched her pussy against her
lips and moaned.
Simon’s cock was so hard, he had to get it out of
his pants. It hurt terribly. Clawing at his belt buckle and
zipper, he pushed his pants down and off. He crawled up behind
Crystal and flipped up her skirt. He stared at her awesome ass
for a moment, then glued his mouth to one ample ass cheek. It
was so soft and hot in his mouth. Her rubbed her entire ass, as
he kissed his way from one area to the other. Crystal was
beginning to moan. She liked people who worshiped her ass. She
had a nice one, she’d received many compliments on it. She loved
people who appreciated her best assets.
Simon continued mouthing Crystals ample ass. It
was now glistening with his saliva. He rubbed it into the hot,
soft skin of her ass, then looked at her pussy. It was time to
go down.
Crystal was eating Melody in the kneeling
position, with her ass up in the air swaying from side to side.
She rested on her elbows, as she eagerly licked and pulled on
Melody’s large pussy lips. She loved the rubbery softness and
fresh scent of Melody’s pussy. She had dreamed of it so often.
But she wanted to feel a good stiff dick in her own pussy too.
Her pussy was on fire. Suddenly, she felt Simon’s mouth touch
her pussy. It completely engulfed her pussy and began sucking.
She felt fire shoot through her entire body. Her knees went
weak. She intensified her attack on poor Melody, in tune with
the attack on her own pussy. Mr. Adams was very good at eating
pussy, for a man.
Attacking from below, Simon used his upturned
mouth to suck Crystal’s juices from her pussy. He changed angles
and began licking her stiff little clit. Her ass swayed,
occasionally jerking against his mouth when he stimulated her
clit in just the right way. But she liked it when his tongue
slid smoothly up inside her as well. It was fantastic. She
loved a good tongue fucking. Someday she would find a girl who
would take the time to learn, and teach her how to properly eat
pussy.
Since Simon did not hit the areas she wanted him
to hit, she slid her ass up and down to make sure he did. After
a few minutes, he understood what she was trying to do and
cooperated. Crystal had to admit, it was a very good pussy
eating. She found it hard to concentrate on Melody, when so much
activity was going on in her own pussy. It was time to
change.

“Fuck me,” she said, pulling her mouth off
Melody’s pussy for a moment. She turned and watched Simon
position himself behind her, then press his hard cock into her
pussy. She wasn’t prepared for his great size. It filled her to
the breaking point. Once more she felt her knees weakening.
“Do me,” Melody whispered. Crystal turned and
recaptured Melody’s pussy with her mouth. Knowing how much she
wanted to feel a stiff cock in her own pussy, she lubricated her
first two fingers and slid them up inside of Melody. After
getting them well-lubricated, she slid them in and out with a
gentle rhythm, while lowering her mouth and licking her stiff
little clit.
Melody squealed and heaved up off the bed.
“She’s hot,” Simon whispered, as his cock slid in
and out of Crystal’s pussy. Her swollen, rubbery lips gripped
his cock as it plunged up inside her.
“Use the bowling ball method,” he hissed.
“What?” Crystal lifted her mouth and looked
back.

“The bowling ball method. It’s the most
stimulation a woman can feel. Straddle her right leg, lick her
clit from the side, and stick your middle finger up her ass, and
your thumb inside her pussy. Use your left hand on her breasts.
She’ll love it,” Simon promised.
It was hard to concentrate, with Simon’s large
cock sliding in and out of her mound, but she tried until she
found the proper technique, and made it work smoothly. In no
time at all, Melody was withering beneath a lesbian love machine.
Crystal immediately knew that Simon had been right. Melody was
going crazy.
Suddenly, Melody was coming. She squealed, with
almost no warning at all, and heaved up off the bed. She used
her right hand to hold Crystal’s mouth against her pussy, and
hunched her pussy against Crystal’s hand. The heat started,
intensified to an intolerable level in just moments, then she
screamed in the throes of a full-blown orgasm. She hunched her
sexy pussy against Crystal’s mouth, while the tremors in her
pussy tore her body apart. Moaning, with her eyes screwed
tightly shut, she mashed her own tits in her hands and screamed
again as her orgasm intensified into a second and larger
orgasms.
Crystal watched in wonder as Melody screamed and
jerked beneath her. It was several minutes before Melody lay
gasping for breath and pulled Crystal’s mouth up into a
passionate kiss. Crystal reluctantly released Melody, then
pulled her hand from her ass. Melody screamed at the added
stimulation on her sensitive loins. She lay panting, watching
Simon madly pummeling Crystal’s upturned ass.
Crystal and Simon came together. First Crystal
started moaning, with twisted lips and a thoughtful face, then
she plastered her face against the bed and screamed. Her pussy
hunched against Simon’s pelvis, jerking with each spasm.
Clenching wildly, her ass gyrated as his cock plunged inside
repeatedly. Simon froze, pumping his thick cum into her upturned
pussy, holding her ample hips in his hands and groaning, while
his cock exploded inside her. Crystal felt so hot around his
twitching cock. He could feel the muscles of her pussy clenching
against his now wilting meat. Slowly, he relaxed, rubbing her
ass and breathing hard. He pulled out of Crystal and lay on the
bed. Melody scrambled across the bed and claimed his huge cock
with her soft, sweet lips. She was careful, but even then her
mouth made him gasp. His cock was highly sensitive. She held in
it in her mouth, savoring Crystal’s flavor. When his cock wilted
enough, she sucked the last few drops of sweet cum from his cock,
then released it. She looked at Crystal’s pussy thoughtfully.
She had tasted Crystal on Simon’s cock, and the taste was very
erotic. If she were properly stimulated, she might be able to
eat pussy. It would be a new adventure for her.
“You two have to be the hottest girls I’ve ever
met,” Simon said softly.

“Does that mean we get good grades?” Melody
teased.
“Oh yeah,” he smiled. “I think you can safely say
that you have fucked your way into an A.”
“Me too?” Crystal asked hopefully.
“Well, I don’t know. I did Melody twice for that
grade. What more do you have to offer?”
“What did she give you?”
“A blowjob.”

“Good, I love blowjobs,” she said, rolling over
next to his deflated cock. She grabbed his cock and pulled it
into her mouth. Simon strained upward to meet her hot mouth. It
was wonderful.
“Suck my tits,” Melody begged. She crawled across
his prone body with her chest above his mouth. He reached up and
pulled her down. Her breasts were fiery hot, after such intense
stimulation. He sucked the nipple into his lips and strummed it
with the tip of his tongue. His hands roamed freely over her
breasts, marveling at the heat and softness of her perfect
globes.
Simon’s cock was now as hard as rock. Crystal’s
warm mouth had brought it back to such hardness in just minutes.
She was good.
“I like this,” Melody said, looking down at him,
“but I think I want to taste Crystal’s pussy.”
“Use a daisy chain,” Simon encouraged.
“What?”

“A three-way 69,” he whispered.
“How?”
“Crystal, lay down on your left side. Move your
pussy closer,” he said, urging her into just the right position.
He measured the distance with his eyes, then nodded. “Now lift
your right leg and let your foot rest on your left knees. This
forms and O.
Ok, Melody, now lay with your face between her
legs, inside the O, and do the same with your legs. Great. Now
I can eat your pussy, while you eat Crystal.”
“How do you know all this stuff?” Melody asked in
amazement.
“Books and kinky girlfriends. I learned a lot
from an English stewardess.”

“An English teacher,” Melody said with a
giggle.
“Shut the fuck up and eat me,” Crystal hissed.
Simon reached up and toyed with Melody’s pussy,
while watching her prepare to eat Crystal. She moved close,
sniffed and looked Crystal’s pussy over carefully, then in sudden
resignation she leaned forward and clamped her mouth over
Crystal’s pussy. In no time at all she was moaning and licking.
Her technique was not exactly advanced, but she was very
energetic. Crystal seemed to be enjoying it. She was moaning
around Simon’s large cock.
Crystal bobbed up and down on Simon’s cock. She
could not fit the entire length into her mouth, from her present
angle, but she could tell that he liked it. Each time her mouth
dropped on his cock, his pelvis lurched up to meet her. But most
off all, Crystal enjoyed the feeling of Melody’s mouth on her
pussy. She had never believed that Melody would go through with
it. And now that she had, they could enjoy each other
constantly. Melody’s mouth was so hot on her swollen pussy lips.
Her tongue darted everywhere. As she had with Simon, Crystal
moved her pussy into the proper position so Melody’s tongue
struck the area she wanted. It took some time, but soon Melody
divided her time evenly between stimulating Crystal’s clit, and
licking the swollen lips or tongue fucking her. As Melody fell
into the routine, Crystal could concentrate on giving Simon more
pleasure.
Simon lapped eagerly in Melody’s fragrant mound.
With her large pussy open, it was easy to find her clit,
stimulate the area at the very top of her pussy, or tongue fuck
her for a while. Simon had learned Crystal’s lesson well. By
following the pattern which Crystal had taught him, he had Melody
squirming and gasping beneath him. He added his own stimulation
by occasionally sealing his mouth over the crease between her
legs and body and sucking the sensitive skin into his mouth, then
pulling her leg forward and licking her ass for a while. Thanks
to Crystal, he felt the need to explore.
“Oh, uhm, uhm, uhm,” Melody said, while munching
on Crystal’s pussy. She sucked the fragrant skin into her mouth,
while her tongue snaked in and out of Crystal. It seemed early,
but Simon knew that Melody was coming. When he was sure that she
was close, he sucked her clit into his lips and strummed it with
his tongue. She gave out ever-increasing moans of pleasure until
she stopped and gave a high-pitched scream. She bucked her pussy
against his mouth, as her orgasm tore her loins apart.
Momentarily forgetting Crystal, she rested her face against
Crystal’s lower legs and groaned repeatedly, hunching her hot
pussy against his mouth.

Simon gladly endured the wet attack on his face.
He gladly took a beating from the hottest pussy in the school.
Melody clamped her legs closed, capturing Simon’s face and
holding it there, as her pussy hunched against it. She felt
Simon’s tongue continue it’s flickering probe of her womanhood,
as it spasmed and jerked against his captive face. Slowly she
felt her loins twitching ineffectively, as her orgasm waned. She
felt Simon pushing against her upper leg, and suddenly realized
that she was suffocating him. Men had said that they would
gladly die that way, not Simon almost had.
She let her legs spring open and looked down at
Simon’s juice coated face. He had to breath through his mouth,
because his nose as full of juice. Even his eyebrows were wet,
giving him a slicked-down, drenched look that made her
giggle.
“Do me,” Crystal hissed, reminding Melody that she
was still hanging. Melody oopsed and reclaimed Crystal’s mound,
but Simon pushed her away.
“Ride me,” he commanded, looking at Crystal. She
put up no fight. In a moment she was sitting astride his body,
and sliding down his massive pole. She gasped as his hot meat
filled her void. Melody looked on in disappointment.
“Sit on my chest and suck he tits,” Simon
commanded. Melody hurried to comply. By leaning forward, with
her ass in Simon’s face, she could easily reach Crystal’s tits,
but Crystal was bouncing up and down.
“Slide, Crystal, don’t bounce.”

“Won’t I break it off,” she asked with a giggle,
slowly sliding forward and back. Her eyes bugged out as the
massive piece of meat stirred her insides like a boom handle. In
a moment she was sliding easily, while her upper half was still
enough to allow Melody to feast on her breasts. Crystal found
that by leaning forward a little, her clit was rubbing against
Simon’s abdomen. She was getting very hot.
Simon clamped both hands onto Melody’s ass and
licked it liberally. He was barely restraining his impending
orgasm, and concentrating on her ass helped to prolong it.
Besides, she had the hottest, sweetest ass he had ever
licked.
But the fuck was just too good to prolong for
long. In moments Crystal was panting and riding faster. Simon
clenched his ass muscles, trying to hold back, but it was
useless. He suddenly surged up off the bed, nearly throwing
Melody to the floor, while his cock spurted fresh cum into the
churning caldron of Crystal’s pussy. Her own juices mingled with
his cum, heating up her loins immeasurably.
Crystal added her own screams to those of Simon.
She humped desperately, trying to increase her stimulation before
it was too late, then she froze, pumping her pussy against his
rigid cock. Her body undulated, and she forced her pussy down
against his pelvis. Her pussy spasmed and jerked around his stiff
cock. Her muscles clamped and milked his hard meat for minutes,
until she began to relax. He lay panting for breath, feeling his
cock wilting inside of her.
She pulled off with a groan, and fell lifeless at
his feet. Simon sat up on one elbow and looked from one tired
girl to the other. “Wow,” he said in a whisper, admiring both
naked beauties.
“Was that an A?” Crystal asked, looking at the
ceiling.

“Oh, that was definitely an A,” he said,
laughing.
“I vote that we go for extra credits,” Melody
said, laughing.
Simon groaned and covered his face. That was his
first mistake, he should have been protecting his groin. He
looked down as two pairs of hands tried to claim it at once.
“Here we go again,” he said in a fatalistic
tone.

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We took Tina & Torry out to a really nice luxury house one of the guys owns and didn't tell them why. After we got there we let the girls dress up and do their make up and finally we took Torry upstairs and told her what we wanted to do. We expected the girl/girl action to be a surprise for Tina, but boy were we wrong! Both teens got into having sex with each other quite easily and their orgasms surprised even us!

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Toma finally decided to let Harry have sex with her and he has been asking her since her 18th birthday. This 19 year old girl is quite shy but Harry told her it would be fun if she let him set up the video camera so they could have something to remember their first time together sexually. She agreed and played along and before you know it his cock filled her mouth and then her pussy. He finishes off by coating her belly with a copious amount of his cum!

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Hey, what’s going on guys? I’m kind of in a bad mood tonight, nothing really specific, just kind of down and out. Maybe it’s because the weekend is over, I don’t know. But you know what always cheers me up? Requests from my members. I love doing requests and making fantasies come true. Check out these pictures of me getting all tied up with bungee cord. This was a member request from a photo shoot I did not too long ago. Trust me this had to be a member request, because never in a million years did I think I’d be doing bondage modeling. Never. LOL. See, you already made me giggle a little.

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Hey men! I thought I would show you some pictures from the modeling shoot I did a few days ago. There’s nothing special about this shot, I didn’t have a new dildo or a girl friend to play with - it was just me. And even though it was just me, I had a lot of fun. I love being in front of the camera, knowing that guys all over the world will be checking out my pictures. Just that makes me wet. Then I start to think about them jerking off while staring at my naked body, it’s almost impossible for me not to masturbate. Even right now, I’m getting wet again. I don’t think you guys understand the effects you have on me!

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Tags:  masterbation, male and female It was one of those chilly October nights, just after a warm shower I…

It was one of those chilly October nights, just after a warm shower I decided to watch some porn on my big screen (everything so life size). My cock was already half soft with the anticipation of the movie. As I watched scene after scene unfold in the dimness of my room my cock became harder and harder. The jerking of my erection felt good rubbing the inside of my night jacket as I watched this beautiful woman on the screen, with her legs spread facing the camera. When you looked at her you would swear she was in the room with you.

  I sit there starring at this woman on the screen watching as her hand slowly glides over her nipples, she moves one hand to her mouth, inserting a finger and sucking on it like it was a cock. She slowly removes it dripping in saliva she returns it to her nipple. Watching this scene really intensifies the pleasure to my mind as well as my now bulging cock. My hand moves down under my night jacket and my fingers wrap around my firm erection. I give it a stroke but have to stop after a couple of strokes (not wanting to cum to soon).  

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