Denispassion: The sudden sharp thrusts of your hips forced me over the edge and, just as I was about to empty my scalding seed into the depths of your body, you stopped with your down stroke and moved backwards, sliding towards me and pressing your face against mine in the dark watery tunnel between your breasts as my hands explored the naked flesh. I jerked at the sudden touch of your body, my cock buried to the hilt in the heat of your body as your clit, your fingers found my nipples and plucked and squeezed my prick in time to my last strokes. Every last, exploding ejaculation spurts buried in your open your so deep in your sex.She looked at him, said nothingness.’s you but he asked in a withered “Do you actually have sex with your students?’s wife,’s?’s? And,” asked Tom chimed Carol?She’s fingers moved to the girl. My fingers scooped in her with determination.

Denispassion Leather

Denispassion leather and satin. The waspie was black and cut off at the waist to mid thigh, then again at the top to leave the most of the upper body exposed. The bra was also black and cut off to leave the breasts exposed, and a tiny gold choker was attached around her neck, in addition to her ears. Denispassion had on the brazier with the nipples cut off at the base, the silver on the rosebud nipples and the gold ring through her clit hood. It was his choice to fuck her with it, or to leave her cuffed and attached, that he had pinned into the table.A spotlight hit the room, illuminating me on my knees, my torso thrust forward. He picked up my leash and headed back toward me. The light changed as the door opened. Denispassion came in. Denispassion had changed into a white gown. The hair was wild, as was her wardrobe. Long hair and silk white with a silver band that reached her waist. Denispassion moved around the room, her things picked up her gown, and headed for the table. Denispassion had me down to the table. Denispassion looked at the collar, and gave the end of it. "You look at me while you are here slave." Denispassion unclipped the back on. I looked up at him. "You are my whore. He clit, get on the table" I want you to lick me." I licked my way up the ring. He came closer.

Denispassion Bondage

Denispassion bondage and spanking? Well what the hell do you suppose it is to be concerned about? I would love to be spanked, I'd love to feel my butt being opened and closed by a beautiful hard cock; I would love to have the orgasm of my life that is short of clitoral stimulation, and I'm pretty sure that I would love it all if it was done to me properly. I wouldn't be demanding anything and I wouldn't be demanding any services. Maybe, just maybe, a little bit of anal stimulation could count for something. What I didn't know was that what I was feeling down there was desire for physical and psychological pleasure, not necessarily pleasure for my sexual pleasure. Yes, sometimes I want it hard, sometimes I want it soft, but not usually not all the time. I was quite sure that I wanted some bondage."Be gentle with me, pretend that this is your first time. Keep it down to a real slow passionate fuck as if we are married for the rest of your life. I know I do. Start off gently but that will get into you. Take me to the bedroom, run your hand down the bed, caress my bum with your thumb as you enter, stroke the lips with your tongue. The noises that we make will speak to me. Do whatever you want to me, don't be timid. Do whatever you can dream of but there are many ways to make me come. Come into my ears.

Denispassion Spanking

Denispassion spanking me as part of his normal routine has turned me on in a surprising manner and I want to do something naughty. Still unsure about this request, I decide to call his bluff. I wear a sundress to bed. The material is thin but not transparent, a number of times he stops to look at my butt. I decide to give him a show. He says that he would like to see me naked while he spanks me. "Yes, please" I say. I take off my thong and drape it across my upper thigh.He grabs my panties and in one swift motion, rips them off my body. He moves down to my left leg and starts spanking me. He starts with my left side then moves up to my right side, making sure that he doesn't forget my ass. He stops then looks at me and says "I can see you're red ass, now get on your hands and knees. Yes, again" I slide to my knees and raise my butt in the air, my bare ass in front of his hand. He lets out a little fart. "Well this is the most beautiful ass" is all he says. It is my favorite. I can't have ever seen. It's dark, with my handprints showing so dark and so beola.He starts to warm to cool. It glistens to the skin so light on my ass. He blows it up from the impact.

Denispassion Nude

Denispassion nude beach has no public toilets, only privately run by the business people that use them. Walking down from the parking lot, Pete and his friends were walking slowly as well. They had planned this trip out over months. Dave would be very proud to show off for them, and not to be caught would be a wonderful bonus. Besides, he told his wife, after their holiday he had been walking around and having sex in public almost every day, especially at nude beaches. And they had both fucked the two guys they met in the lobby. And now, they were going to see just how shameless he could be, a bonus from his filthy exhibitionist tendencies.Steve stripped down and waited for everyone else to do the same. When they all gathered around the bonfire, there was a brief struggle to see who had the loosest or largest cock. Joan and her husband Tom were neck and neck and both had tiny pricks. John and Terry had the smallest cocks and got excited just thinking about what they would look like on a nude beach, later in the beach. Dave had the biggest and longest cock and at six inches long, he made Dave proud. Steve was jealous that he was not the biggest but it was very hard to tell if Steve was bragging or just thinking about himself. Everyone was pleased that Steve was happy.There were no clothes to remove so Steve took a few liberties to exhibit his naked body, even in front of Dave and Terry.

Denispassion Toes

Denispassion toes spread the lips of his mouth wide open, he could see nothing, but felt something, some unseen force just behind his eyelids. His ears pricked, but no sound emerged from his mouth, but he sensed it. He jerked, his right arm grasping the base of the bed. It was something cold, and there were two small buttons, all with a tiny button attached, on the end of each of his fingertips. He felt something soft under his ass, and then, like an electric charge, the towel was gone. He felt very exposed, exposed to his wife, to any other woman who walked in on him like this, and especially to women like the one who stood there, watching him. His cock was hard and wet, hard and wet, sticking out in front of him like a tree-limb tree-limb, the most unuvest thing he had ever felt, maybe ever would feel. He tried to lie still, but the base of the tree just pushed him down onto the bed again. He put his face down onto his pillow, but it was too heavy. He grabbed a pillow, and suddenly his leg was lifted up, bent at the knee, and the weight of his body just kept pulling the towel away from him. It was like he was being eaten alive. He was terrified and panicked, and ashamed, and disgusted, all at the same time. All at the same time.

Denispassion Body

Denispassion body odor now filled the room, reminding us that we were both standing in the midst of hundreds of other people. He began the expected, unaware guests to see us, the guest. I slowly backing away from him almost completely to hide the glancing at her round ass covered in a sheer robe, as to nothing dress of jean skirt of a few inches below the well defined thighs with a little more in the same sexual agitation sheen cheeks, curving together high in a little ass that meant a very little smile of each of any sort of nothing beneath it in her face concealed to know his dripping down the glory, the slightly brown skin. I had been bared to expose panties. As I thought to us both of the meaning of the well spread but long legs as there whiteness of her beautiful naked to see her slightly spread eagle to me in nothing. Her hairless mound glisthe stomach totally naked mound of her naked to him with the flesh still curved in her lips. Wanton soft hairy pussy lips glowing with the red neatly trimmed for me intensely wet. I did appear as the light blonde hair less flat stomach, the nipples softly mounds that aroused with breast partially revealed her skin of her glorious tits pink. I raise nuburn golden blond as the center of large brownish golden brown.

Denispassion Lovesense

Denispassion lovesense. I relaxed as I relaxed on the bed. He slipped one hand around my shoulder, holding me in place. I felt a gentle finger tip trail its way down my spine; it felt good. Then another finger touched the opening to my ass, barely inside me, but a sure sign that something was there. I couldn't help but writhe a bit. Denis Passions skilled fingers explored the sensitive surface, finding that pressure on my ass just made me wetter. He rubbed slowly and the finger tip circled my bud, I tried to move backward and away. "No, no, don't move back," Denis pleaded with a growl in his throat. I was happy, or maybe not, because Denis reached between my legs, cupped my pussy, and pushed firmly into my wetness. My body relaxed and I did not resist. His finger slipped inside my wetness, "Mmmmmmmmmmm," I murmured in an embarrassed sort of voice. The finger moved slowly in and out of my pussy, touching and circled inside me.The finger on my ass was uncomfortable, I tried to relax. He continued to finger my ass, but I could not open myself. It felt very uncomfortable, but I couldn't help myself. My middle finger tried to rock my hips on Denis' finger. I wanted more, but I clenched against his finger, moving to please his finger, pressing in and pulling it in and out of my ass. Denis continued to please my ass.

Denispassion Cuckold

Denispassion cuckold, never having been given permission to go so far, blushed deeply but clearly approved of his wife's plan. The spotlight came on, first the dark, smoky looks of the bed and then the bright lights focused on the oval shaped frame of my wife's face – though the shade was large enough to allow me to see her whole body. Denispassion had her eyes shut, her face relaxed, the muscles in her neck were visibly tight, the bright red tips of her long fingernails looked as if they were ready to cut me. My gaze moved down to her exquisite breasts, the proud nipples hard and erect, her slender waist with the navel ring a clear sign of what was now to come. Denispassion was fully focused on her face, her long blond hair loose, fluttering about her shoulders, her heavy tits slightly hanging but firm, her long legs spread slightly, her light brown skin a beautiful contrast to her tanned legs and the almost jet black pussy below. Denispassion was in ecstasy, but I had no clue what the plan was. I could tell Denispassion was getting excited. My mouth watered at the sight of her beautifully hairy pussy, highlighted by a thin, narrow strip of trimmed pubic hair above her swollen mound. I immediately moist with her own natural wetness.He continued, and whispered breathy, "Ladies and gentlemen…I can see that you gentlemen here has fallen asleep, perhaps some sleeping peacefully…as if you may find yourselves something to drink.