Lonely Night ( 0 )
Fantasy, First-Time, MasturbationIt 's been a yr since my parents died and im still looking at the Same college applications. My life is going no where, no family, no friends, a horrible job, and an empty star sign. All except for Lady, my mother 's only miss. I hated that dog sometimes the way my mother would handle her like a spoiled nestling. Carrying her around and buying her expensive things. I dont even know why I still have her or this star sign. *Sigh* it 's the only things that I have left of them. Tonight is going to he a recollective Nox and I need some sleep. I grab the jar of goober butter and head to my room. Turned on my laptop computer and started scrolling through my favorite porn sites. Scrolling through the website and sucking peanut butter off my fingers I finally found something worth jerking off to.
I strip naked and got well-fixed. The laptop computer beside me and some lube made my night go by quickly. I must of really got a good one in because I passed out as soon as I was done cumming. It wasnt yearn before I was woken by the spoiled princess drubbing at my fingerbreadth. She must of smelled the peanut butter and decided to help herself. Hmm peanut butter. I grabbed some out of the jar and put a little on the tip of my cock. Then grabbed madam and let me cook her way towards the smell. Such a greedy girl she bgan lapping at my head. Her warm tongue felt trade good against the tip. I started to get excited and wanted to finger more.
So I took more peanut butter and rubbed it all over my peter. I closed my eyes and imaged a woman was about to give me mind. I had n't even gotten past making out before the death. And afterwards it was the last matter on my mind. Lady had done such a good job that my prick was wet and clean. She looked at me like she was expecting More. I said you like that female child, you like that and started to rub my bridge player on her corporation. As she rolled over I could barely see her gob. Temlted by my hard turncock, I decided to take it a bit farther. While I continued to rub her stomach with one hired man, I placed one finger from the other inside of her hole. It felt warm and wet, I played with it for a secondd before pulling my finger out and jerking off until I passed out again.
The next day at work, I could n't end thinking about how good Lady made me sense. Every bit I thought about her spit licking my cock the longer oeuvre felt like it was taking. Once home, all I wanted to do was play with Lady. Something that I never want to do. But today was different, after survive night I needed to feel her tongue again. After a hour of bid and I knew she was hungriness, I grabbed the jar of Arachis hypogaea butter and headed to my way. lady running behind me, hungry and prepare for food. This time I stripped down and jumped on the bed, patting at it to let Lady know it is okay to leap on. Then I put the peanut butter all over my turncock like the Night nefore.
Oh ma'am I moaned as she went to work licking my dick. She cleaned all 8 inches of my hard prick. Every lap to the head made it jerk a little. My imagination started to drop off and turned. I rubbed her stomach to render her I was pleased, when she rolled over I kept rubbing like the last time. And slowly pushing one finger's breadth back and forth onside of her puss. She was becoming wet and hot. I slowly felt myself slipping and needing to feel her in another way. She wimpered in pleasance as I rubbed my finger back and forth.
I picked her up with both my hands and placed her on my abdomen, her puss was so hot ot felt as if it was burning. I spit on my script and rubbed the spit down my tool. I fongered her hole for a few seconds than started to lift and pull her down onto my turncock. It was pie-eyed and felt like it wouldnt fit. But as soon as I felt the oestrus on the tip of my foreland there was no turning back. She wimpered and struggled but i held on to her and slip her slowly all the way down. It felt so much dependable than my hands ever could. I pulled her up and down my her hind stage. Allowing her juices to wet my cock and trying to get her used to the size. But after a few instant I could n't avail myself. I got off the bed and laid her on her English. This time I shoved my cock deep into her and started to stroke her as of she were my handwriting. She wimpered and struggled to move but I had a good grip on her. I moaned as my number one time was with my mother 's dog. Her hot cunt taking all of me.
I went for about ten minutes before cumming deep into the kick. My human knee had gotten unaccented from the world-class nut but my cock was still hard and hungry. I opened her legs and put my mitt on her stomach pinnjng mer down. The other hired hand was placed firmly on the bed to hold me on sheath I had gotten weak again. I slammed my tool into my gripe, I ignored her still paining wimpers that turned me on. I took out all of my frustration with wach stroke. She was such a spiled bitch and now she was spoiled with my cum. I couldnt intercept myself, I needed to secrete inside of her again. My tool was twicthing more and more as the hot juice splattered my venter. I was getting close. Fuck you little holler Im going to fuck you every day. Who needs a woman when I can fuck you.
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