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I stirred myself with her cock, ruining the swollen petals that gripped her, feeling her throb and pulse with every clench of my feminine muscles. “Do you like that?” I gasped between moans. “Yes!” Elena cried out, “Don’t stop!” I smiled and kept my pace, my hips undulating behind me, my breasts pressed together between my arms as I squeezed Elena’s. The doggystyle succulent fat protruded between my fingers, the pink nipples that contrasted her bronze globes standing erect and swollen, leaking white nectar that pooled in a rim about the darker areola. Her head pressed to the floor and tilted back, a strained cry singing from her throat. I giggled at her lustful response, watching her bronze body bend and flex in reaction to my movements. She filled her hands with my ass, her fingers disappearing in the supple meat, the tips of both middle fingers teasing the very edge of my anus as she pried my cheeks apart. I gasped lightly, a sound coming from slightly parted pink lips below half-lidded eyes, born from a face relaxed in the splendor of such easy love making. The roll of my hips became an exaggeration of motion, a gluttonous indulgence of the cock that stirred my tender channel with tortuous repetition, savoring every bit of it. I eased down upon her, relaxing my soft belly into the curve of her muscular abdomen, squishing our busts together so that our nipples stabbed into each other. I breathed upon her lips with easy exhalations, each one sliding from me with a moan of pure delight. She thrusted with me then, gentle, purposeful motions that matched the languorous grind of my hips, piercing me as my pelvis met hers, the impact reverberating in our depths, sounding the sweet ache of our growing pleasure. She slid one of her hands up my back and held me to her between the shoulder, and with the other, she pushed her middle and index finger all the way into my ass. I groaned delectably into her mouth, feeling my tight rim expand, then close around each of her knuckles, sucking her in, hugging the bottom of her fingers like my pussy gripping her shaft. Her fingers kneaded my delicate rectal flesh, massaging the underside of her shaft with the vile flesh of my division. I sobbed onto her breast, overtaken by the gentle violation, succumbing so easily to her prowess. “Take it.” Elena whispered. “Give it to me.” I whimpered back, exaggerating the reclining nature of my drives so that my cheeks spread wide for her. The torpid repetition of our motions put me in a trance, and I drowned blissfully in the sensations, letting my body operate with instinctual autonomy. We moved in waves together, connected and fluid, my hair curtaining her face, seeing only her as she delivered thrust after thrust into me. I exaggerated the arch of my back to tilt my pelvis anteriorly, and her cock slid across my clit with amateur every pass. It was too much! Oh god, it was way too much! I was Hardcore trapped in my bodily oscillations, unable to escape asian the prison of pleasure I’d put myself into, unable to resist the pleasure that tortured me! The aching ecstasy churned in my depths, the lancing felicity of my clit shooting through my pelvis, the debauched pleasure of my rectum turned my insides to jelly, and yet, I could not bring myself to move with the fervency required to expel such delights, but could only heave with a sluggish cadence and graceful motions, forcing me to draw-out the euphoric torment, the slow-build of things I could not stop, but could not contend with! “Oh god, Elena!” I sputtered, tears filming my eyes, “Oh god, don’t stop! Don’t stop!” My diaphragm flexed with each push, yielding heavy gasps from my gaping mouth. I collapsed onto her shoulder, my limbs succumbing to the lassitude compelled by the ballooning pleasure, the weakness overtaking me. Though we moved with such gelatinous motions, the sweat poured from us, the exertion of ecstasy pounding in our hearts, our breaths a labor. I slid up and down Elena’s bronze torso, my voice rising in pitch, my sobs and whimpers harmonizing with her cries. We went rigid for an eternal moment, merging as a singularity of ecstasy cresting the wave, seeing nothing, hearing nothing; only feeling, smelling and tasting. Her cock thundered against my pulsating walls, then erupted within me, and the tension of the moment snapped, setting us free. I was wracked with deep contractions that sent me sputtering into a squirming frenzy, and she was taken by the pressure release that compelled her to thrust, and thrust, and thrust; battering my swollen nether-lips with her crotch until she’d emptied herself inside me. Our voices waned, our breaths came to us, and we panted to feed our starving lungs. When I recovered, I looked upon the face of the woman I loved. Her dark lush lips revealed rows of white japanese teeth, her pointed nose bore a legion of freckles that smattered her flushed cheeks, and her eyes, those eyes that effortlessly captivated me, they watched me from the relaxed drooping of her lids, their azure depths beckoning me to drown in them. “Do you know what terrifies me, Leveria?” Elena whispered. “What?” She brushed my hair behind the point of my ear. “There will come a day soon when I will have to choose between you and Yavara.” She looked helplessly into my eyes, “And I don’t know who I’ll choose.” She swallowed, “I guess that means I love you too.” End of Part Nine. The next morning, I arrive at the office, park my car, and walk through the front door. As the office door closes behind me I walk through the maze of cubicles over to my desk. If I could have some assistance, I would love to help furnish your home,” Mom says to me. "It's better if I show you," said Leah. After about 5 minutes the car Hardcore had still not passed me so I looked behind me to see that they were pacing me. From the corner of my japanese eyes, I doggystyle can see amateur longer hair falling down, and can feel boobs growing. He had earlier learned the lesson about biting! Laura blushed. “I appreciate the honesty, James. "Boyfriend?" Delicious. Allanah’s father, perpetrator of Allanah’s spit-roast, had also conveyed some detail of his own experience. Percy now touched his balls and squeezed them a little, rubbing them afterwards and squeezing them again. Pressing one finger against the warm entrance. They had the same faces, Mrs. Saunders matured into a beautiful perfection. “Fuck!” My cock erupted. Greg had gotten up and started pulling to table away from Jackie and Vince. I quickly picked him up, taking him to the infirmary. My heart skips a beat… “Why would you think I’m a cop, Becky can vouch for me…You know her.” Jess extracted herself from around James' fingers, crawled over to Lindsay, swung her leg over her and sat on her face. asian He looked fit beneath his t-shirt and jeans. Panting, I ground my hips in a circular motion. “Toxic she might be, but we don’t have to let her win everything,” Klink explains with a smirk.