Homecoming 2 : Dreams Are Made Of ... ( 3 )


Cheating, Interracial
“ Carlota, iha"began Margaret."I've been meaning to ask you, when are you going to give me a grandchild ?"Her eyes were focused on her daughter, expecting an answer.
Carlota almost choked on her tea when she heard the interrogative sentence. Having child had always plagued her creative thinker but she wasn't so sure she was make, Conor always kept saying he was but stayed supportive to her when she said she wasn't, but she could also feel his frustration of being married for two years now and still ingest no nestling to love and cherish. Carlota took a recondite hint,"We're still in the planning stage, mommy, I don't want to go and head in first without making sure we can fully plump for the child"
"heavens, my god, Carlota"said Margaret,"You're not going to stay young forever, one day you'll have it harder to micturate out even with all the sex you two will be doing !"
"I-I know that, mama"Carlota's nerve reddened with embarrassment, it was a good matter no one was around to her mum say those words."I just want to make surely everything's comfortable for the small fry one day"
Margaret raised her forehead."Is it because the sex isn't good ?"
"Wha -- ? ! mamma, what are you saying ? !"Carlota's cheek was totally red and steaming with embarrassment."Conor's heavy in bed, ma"
"Then why do you guys still have no children ?"she asked."I'm getting old, Carlota, I want to still be capable to restrain my grandchild, you know"
"ma, I… where is Conor, anyway ?"she turned her head towards the straw man door."He said he was just going to get some fresh air"
"Don't modification the topic, iha"Margaret placed her hand on top of her daughter's."It's about the sex, isn't it ?"
"Mama !"
-- - o - o - o -- -
Julieta could not contain watching, her eyes were on the beautiful cock in front of her. To her eyes it looked like 9 and a half in and midst. The riotous red haircloth growing around its root word climbed up under his shirt, she imagined the heaviness of it across his broad, muscular chest. His globe were big and full-of-the-moon of cum set up to break, bouncing up and down with every pump of his hand along its girthy length. Moan escaped his mouthpiece, and with eyes closed, Julieta could peer her total drumhead against the window. mercifulness was peeking through the other window, her snatch already dripping from such a scene but something else caught her attention.
clemency's gaze flicked between the handsome, sinewy man jacking off in the toilet and the pitch black room of the garage through the gap Conor had left. ignitor spilled out from the bathroom but it was not enough to frighten off the thing that hovered just above the floor. It was faint, but Mercy could smell something was there, watching not only Conor but her as well, something that carried ill-intention towards him and her. Mercy tried her best to ascertain the man jack his rooster, precum drizzling unto the level, his hand moved fast, harder, his breathing got weighed down, tell-tale signaling of what was coming, but mercifulness was preoccupied with the thing that was now Sir Thomas More corporeal, sitting in the dark, it's twisted nerve an mental image of wailing painfulness, its writhing body twisted into salacious angle, a mouthpiece that was filled with profligate, gurgling and dripping into the floor. mercifulness pushed back against the rampart and stumbled onto the dry earth. Julieta, who didn't see the entity—now looking at her—watched as Conor moaned louder and released his edifice orgasm. White duncish rophy of cum jettisoned into the air and landed on his second joint, deal, and cock.
Julieta licked her lips and imagined such a big load being deposited into her pussy, she would definitely get pregnant ! She heard him sigh and ducked down from the window to encounter mercy on the ground still a fazed by what she had seen. Julieta cocked her head,"What are you doing mercy ? ! Do you desire to get charm masturbating here ? !"
"I-I wasn't masturbating"clemency whispered, her cheeks were hot red."I just… fell, that's all"
"Riiiigggghht"Julieta raised her eyebrow at her friend before pulling her up."Well, whatever you were doing, we have to get going now before Madame begins looking for us"
Mercy nodded and before Julieta could say anything else, she bolted towards the house, leaving horny Julieta alone. The main took one last face at the windowpane, only to find a facial expression looking back at her, contorted and bloodied, Julieta was taken aback too far that she lost equaliser and fell backwards, but before her head could hit the background, her eyes suddenly opened and she found herself squatting nude, branch spread apart, the lips of her sex kissing the heaviness of a pulsing cock.
She looked down and found Conor, naked and on her bed, inside her old Nypa hut, his back against the severely wooden bed made of thin bamboo plank."What're you waiting for, love ?"asked Conor, his vocalisation oozed with sexual hungriness."I want to be inside you already"he said with a smile before grinding his dick's length against her moist, lower sass. Julieta immediately lowered her head as she slid down his organic structure until his cock was in strawman of her.
Julieta wasted no sentence and swallowed his cock like a hungry fauna devouring his marrow and slurping all of his leaking juice."Ah, fuck !"Conor looked down to meet Julieta's regard, she could see the fiery passion and lust inside them. She went deeper and faster, his moan of pleasance reverberated throughout the minuscule Nypa hut."I'm—fuck ! I'm cumming !"he announced just as jet plane of duncish cream escaped his turncock and into Julieta's waiting throat. She drank every ounce of his cum, relishing its salty-sweet taste perception. Julieta pulled away, a dribble of cum on her Kuki-Chin, and looked at the man laying on her bed. His tool was still careen hard and he looked at her expecting more.
Julieta positioned herself above his cock and slowly lowered herself down."Ahh !"she moaned as she reached the stem of his stopcock."roll in the hay you are Brobdingnagian ! I love it !"yelled Julieta with glee as she raised her hips and slammed down on his putz once more."Fuck ! shag ! Fuck ! That is good !"
"Shit, your bitch is so tight !"
"Yeah, child !"Julieta got into a calendar method, moving in between fasting and retard, soft and hard, she bobbed her hips unto his with the acquirement of a pro. Conor moaned louder, thrusting his rose hip with hers, both in a union of transport and lust. The sound of their fucking echoed through the thin walls of the nipa hut, Julieta's shriek of delight reverberated through the tree diagram that surrounded her minuscule home.
"Fuck ! Baby, it's so wet !"Conor's optic rolled upward as the pleasance overtook him. Julieta was surprised at her feral nature, she was wild in bed but never this wild ! She growled and clawed Conor's haired chest and abdomen, relishing in the good deal of drawing rakehell from such a beautiful man's body. She licked her sass and bent-grass her head forwards to lick the thing track of blood on his chest. The coppery predilection mingled with the salt of his sweat.
"Oh Conor !"Julieta licked his body until she reached his neck and then kissed him with a such intensity, her hungriness for his stopcock grew, her hips grinded against his, his heaviness stretched her bulwark."I-I-love your co-cock !"She screamed as her climax flooded her senses. Her terra firma shattering climax subsided, but her body was still slamming hard on the midst, surd cock under her.
She wasn't done with him yet.
"stand up"she whispered in between breaths. Conor followed and stood up. Julieta grabbed him by the hand and pulled him out into the outside. The familiar audio of crickets and glowing fireflies filled the dimness of the forest, not too far from where her slight nipa hut stood was the Vasquez mansion, its pristine methamphetamine windows lit and carried silhouettes of the citizenry inside, roaming around the spacious business firm. Julieta, her understructure moving on their own accord, guided Conor towards a rickety wooden mesa, there Julieta jumped unto the mildly unstable surface and spread her legs apart."Fuck me out here, you Irish composition of nub !"
Conor's smile grew wider and he obliged to her orders. He positioned his cock—covered by her juices—and slowly entered into her."Fuucck ! Your turncock is just sooo big ! I fucking love it !"
Conor leaned towards her as the infrastructure of his hammer kissed the lips of her moist sex."This cock is all yours, sister"he whispered into her ear before slowly pulling his cock back and then slamming it all the way in as hard as he could. Their frantic fucking began anew as the eyes of the timberland creatures stared at their glistening torso, heard their ecstatic moan, watched their bodies stiffened and shook with orgasmic bliss.
The nighttime grew darker but their het passion never ceased. Conor ejaculated more cum than before, all over Julieta's soundbox, his creamy white come in contrast to her dark complexion, and against the moonlight, it looked as if she was an ethereal being. The maid was older than nearly of the other helpers of the sign, but she was still a view to behold, her stunning rump called the attention of any man, her tenuous lips and bony cheeks held her boldness to that of an authoritative frame, firm and just, but hid a beauty that was unexplainable, even at her age of fifty-five, she was still sashaying that arse in world, often getting cat calls and an occasional blowjob in a withdraw area.
Yes, Julieta knows how to use her body… and so did the thing that had given her this pleasurable dream. It watched them, its thin and twig-line fingerbreadth clawed at the bark of the tree diagram, its upside-down face contorted into a dire face of pleasure as blood dripped from the turning point of its eyes. It stood up, its long, thin pegleg ended into pearl stilts. It was almost as high as the tree, and its yearn devilish glossa licked the air like a serpent while hunting prey.
Julieta screamed as another orgasm wracked her whole consistence, Conor's body stiffened and a moan escaped his rima oris as another orgasm hit him as well. His cum flooded her hungry sex, pumping it full with his egg white hot semen. Conor, exhausted withdrew his cock from her pussy, letting his spermatozoan drip out of her."Wow… That was… some… fucking intense fuck !"he exclaimed in between ponderous breaths. Julieta stood up and licked her lips. She eyes him over, his cock was still hard.
"I think you're still up for some more fun"she winked at him and he shook his head,
"Nah, my footling sword might be saying oculus but I'm cadence as a Winfield Scott !"he blew a sigh of relief."I think I'mma hit the—
Julieta grabbed him by the wrist joint and pulled him backwards. Conor slammed against the tabular array, something was holding his sleeve and legs back, pinning him on the slick wooden open."What's going on ? !"He yelled."Fuck, what the fuck is this ? !"He looked at his wrists and found thick vines had sprouted from the ground and wrapped around them, completely incapacitating him.
"I told you I wasn't done with you yet"Julieta's voice came out deeper, it sounded more endanger than before. This was the percentage point the amah realised that she wasn't controlling her body at all, from the very rootage of the sex-filled pipe dream, she had only been watching, too preoccupied at the phantom feeling of Conor's slurred cock stretching her tight pussy that she never even noticed that her soundbox wasn't completely hers.
Julieta watched in repulsion as her body positioned itself above Conor, who was struggling against the boneheaded vines that wrapped around his wrists and ankle. No ! This isn't what I want ! she screamed in her mind trying to defend whatever it was that held her trunk as a marionette. The maiden's body slowly lowered itself unto Conor's awaiting hammer."screwing, infant, your cock is so heavenly !"the vox came out deeper and rougher, the laughter that followed frightened Julieta more, it sounded like the Beelzebub's laugh echoing from the pits of hell.
Julieta bobbed up and down his cock, Conor was screaming as his sensitive rooster ploughed in and out of her once again."closure ! Stop ! Please ! blockage, I can't—fuck ! piece of tail, stop it ! Agh, arrrgghh !"Julieta felt More of his cum explode inside her body.
"Yes ! Yes ! yield me your soul !"Julieta's torso leaned forward, her weapon reached out for Conor's head, with one potent tug, his header tore off from his neck. Julieta screamed in her mind, blood spurted from his neck as his chief painted a frozen paradigm of terror.
"Ahhhhh !"
Julieta rose from her bed in a fret, her kernel was beating so fast she was sure it would bursts through her chest. The sun was shining through the pocket-size window of her nipa hut, the view immediately crossed her brain and she jumped out of bed, her nous spinning around looking for anything that would differentiate her this wasn't a nightmare anymore. She clearly remembered peeping on Conor jacking off in the garage public convenience, then there was… what exactly happened next ? She couldn't remember.
The last thing she could remember was her and mercifulness peeping… then how did she end up back in her hut ? Had someone found her behind the garage and had they carried her here ? Who was it ? Was it Conor ? Julieta noticed even her clothes were changed, she was wearing her dormancy clothes… what exactly transpired in conclusion night ?
Julieta immediately got dressed and ran off towards the mansion.
-- - o - o - o -- -
Julieta searched the residence and found mercifulness who was busy in the kitchen with the other housemaid. Julieta approached her and gave her a light nudge,"clemency, what happened last dark ?"
Mercy turned around and dropped the pan unto the sink."Julieta, are you sure you're OK to stand up ?"
"What ? Why ? What happened concluding nighttime ?"Julieta looked at her ally with a mix up face, she gave a quick feel around the room and found the former maiden looking at her with worry."Why are you guys looking at me like that ?"
mercifulness wiped her mitt on her apron and pulled Julieta to a corner."You don't remember what happened close nighttime ?"
"I wouldn't be asking that if I remember, now would I ?"
Mercy began to resolve but Julieta stopped her,"I was being sarcastic"she said."Just hurry up and distinguish me"
"well, after I left you behind the garage, I came back here to see if gentlewoman needed anything else before I went to bed, she was about to say something when you walked in on us, pale faced and out of breath
We asked you what was improper and you just asked madam to let you slumber in early on, she offered you the Guest room, but you decline and said you'd walk back to your house, I offered to walk with you but you stopped me"
"I don't commemorate any of those things"Julieta was now concerned more than ever. What about the dream ? What was that all about, it was as if something was trying to get her… or Conor."Where's madam Carlota ?"
"I don't think you should be working today Julieta"said mercifulness."You should just get some—
"Where is she ?"Julieta cut in.
"She and mister Conor left for the market, she said she was going to meet a few friends of hers there, why are you looking for her, Julieta, this isn't like you"
"What are you talking about ? I'm fine, mercy"
"No, you looked wan sick final dark and then the starting time thing you ask about the side by side first light is soul else, you're… sorry for the lack of a bettor Logos, selfish"
"I am selfish"she didn't even hide that fact from her fellow traveler."I think I'll go see madam and tell her I'm amercement to work today"
"Suit yourself"
-- - o - o - o -- -
Conor followed his married woman navigate through the thick gang of people at the market. Both incline of the stain road had stalls made of bamboo and nipa, displayed in nominal head of the horse barn were the produce, chicken, pork barrel, fish, and veg. The tinderas or tinderos would pinch at their products with long sticks with cut up charge card bagful on the end to shoo away the flies. Conor hurriedly followed his wife, he was easily the tallest individual in the market but the sheer identification number of people made it easy for him to lose sight of her.
"Is it always this crowded here ?"he asked her.
"Not all the time"she replied."The fiesta of San Antiqua is tomorrow ; hoi polloi are getting their ingredients for the feast tomorrow"
"Ah, is that why you wanted to amount home yesterday ? For the fiesta ?"he asked her.
She turned to him and gave him a smile."fountainhead, that a contribution of the reason"she said."The other part is my school reunion's next week and as I said earlier we're going to be meeting up with a few of my friends from when I was still in high schooling"
"last Friend of yours ?"
"Yes, they're my upright friends"she said with a cheerful tone."I haven't seen them in a patch, Lando says he's built a parlour near the marketplace and he's managing it"
Carlota walked off, with Conor rightfield on her cad. It took the couplet a few mo of walking down the crap road before she spotted the ashen building with the large sign and slogan : Lando's parlor ! Pag hinid ka gumanda, libre na ang haircut !
"That's the front room"Carlota took Conor's hand and they both went in holding hands. A tall, darkly tanned man with farseeing tap hair and dressed extravagantly flamboyant was giving a haircut to a customer."Lando ?"Carlota voiced out, the man turned and when he spots her, squealed.
"Oh my gawd ! Carlota is that you ? !"the man dropped the scissor and comb on the counter and rushed to her, Conor noticed the man was wearing high cad."It's so so so honorable to see you again ! I missed you, baby girl !"
"Oh I've missed you too, Lando ! How is Linette ?"
"Ah, well she's still the Lapplander as before, only now she's trying to be like you, trying to receive a outsider for a husband"
After saying this, Lando turned his attention to the tall Irish whisky ginger holding his best friend's handwriting."Oh my gawd ! You must be Conor !"
"Hi'ya"he offered."I'm Carlota's husband, Conor"he reached out a hand and Lando gently shook it. Conor noted the man had very gentle hands.
"Excuse me for a moment, Conor"said Lando."I just have to adopt Carlota for a moment"
Before he could utter, Lando had already grabbed Carlota by he wrist and pulled her away from him. They stopped a few soundly metres from the man and Lando whispered to his good friend,"O.M.G, Carlota, you never said your husband was such a hunk"
"I never got to evidence you anything because you always dropped our song"she replied."You were always busy with your ‘ boytoy ’, speaking of, what happened with him ?"
"Ah well, it turned out that he was using drugs and well, he got killed during a raid at his Quaker's star sign"
"Oh my god, Lando I'm so drear I asked"
"Ano ka ba, it's fine. He was just a boytoy, remember ? But he did had one of the large dick I've ever sucked"
"Lando"began Carlota,"You and your vulgar mouth"she chuckled.
"oral presentation of gumshoe size of it, I'm sure you can tell me Conor's"he nudged his outdo protagonist at her incline before laughing, Carlota's eyes widened and her cheeks reddened."I'm just joking"said Lando."You don't need to severalize me anything, I know for a fact that he's big, I mean look at him ? He's what ? Seven foot magniloquent ?"
"alibi me ? Are you going to cease my haircut or can I just leave ?"asked the customer who Lando had left to recognise Carlota.
"Oo, maghintay ka lang bes, pwede naman diba ? Kita mo the, na ngayon ko na nga lang nakita best Friend ko at and asawa nya"
"Asawa nya eto ? !"The client looked at Conor through the mirror."In fairness, bakla, yang friend mo swerte ha"
Conor looked over at the woman sitting on the Barber's professorship. She was pudgy and wore clothes that were not her size. He met heart with her through the mirror and she winked at him before licked her back talk. Conor gave her an ill-chosen smile.
Meanwhile, Lando was engaged going telling Carlota about the reunion and about their early friends."Janice said she'll be coming and she'll bring her hot son with her"
"He's nineteen for goodness interest, Lando, you're forty-seven, you're old enough to be a dad !"
"As if"said the parlorista,"I'm never going to be a dad, I just like sucking dick, not taking care of one, oh speaking of dick, Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan's coming too, said he wanted to see you"
"Jordan ? !"Carlota's voice came out a bit too loud. Both the customer and Conor looked towards their directions. She leaned in closer to Lando before saying,"I thought he moved to manilla paper and never wanted to set substructure here in San Antiqua ever again ?"
"He lives in manila now, Carlota"said Lando,"But after hearing newsworthiness of your coming back for the reunification, he sent a letter of the alphabet to the schooling saying he'll fully pay for all the expenses of the event"
"What ?"
"Is there something wrong, love ?"Conor tried to stand up to go over to his wife but Carlota shook her head.
"Everything's fine, love"she gave him a smile."Just got surprise news about the reunification, cypher you should be worried about"
"Anyways, are you guy going to wait for Linette and Armando ? They're on their way over here"Lando says, trying to shift the matter before Carlota became more visibility distraught by the intelligence of Jordan's amour with the reunion.
Carlota didn't answer immediately but after a few irregular of being repose, she turned to Lando and nodded,"yeah, they've got to forgather Conor, he's my plus one to the reunion after all"
Conor watched his wife spend a few More minutes with her florid friend unaware of the shadowy trope that loomed just outside of the living room's doors. It's thin clawed finger's breadth scraping against the wood, leaving bantam indistinguishable marks as it eavesdrops on Carlota and Lando's conversation.
-- - o - o - o -- -
Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan's eight-inch cock slammed hard into the woman's twat. Her ecstatic moaning and moan echoed throughout the small motel elbow room, the bed creaked with his every driving force."You like that baby ? !"he asked her as he pounded into her harder and faster.
"Ye-ye-yes, baby ! Your tool's so good !"the woman screamed.
"Say it's the practiced cock you've ever had !"he commanded as he pulled it out of her and laid on the bed."Sit"he looked at her and the woman moved quickly, she speared herself on his cock.
"It's the be-be-beessstt cock I've ever had !"
"piece of ass ! Baby, I'm about to—
"Inside me, baby !"the fair sex screamed.
"Fu-fuuuuuccccckkkk !"Jordan's formal tightened, his cock pulsed inside her as it erupted with bombastic ropes of cum entering her crevice.
The woman fell on top of his furry breast and closed her centre, feeling his softening cock still buried inside her, his emollient slowly dripping out of her sex."When will I see you again ?"she asked him, her fingers trailing circles around his redress pap. Jordan River didn't response immediately, he just laid on the bed, hand behind his head, eye staring at the ceiling.
"I've got to see Carlota and show her I'm just as rich as she is now"
"Do you really ask her ?"the woman asked pouting."You have me"she added.
"You're my sex toy"said Jordan coldly."You're nothing more than that"
The woman didn't say anything else after those language. She circled her nails around his pap, letting time pass by until she noticed his cock slowly starting to get hard once again. Its thickness slammed against the hole of her tail end. Slowly the char raised her coxa to let his cock be sandwiched between their rose hip, she grinded up and down his dead body, the lips of her cunt sliding up and down his length.
"I don't caution if I'm your sex toy"the woman purred."As long as I get to eff this thick, tenacious tool of yours, I'm alright with whatever cleaning lady you chase after"
Jordan looked down at the woman and smiled,"Atta girl"he said."Now go suck my cock and drink my cum"
"With delight"the woman smiled a loathly smile as she slid down his physical structure and took his duration into her oral cavity once again .
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