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HIGH_SCHOOL_GIRL_ FANTASY

High_School_Girl_!!!!! I was mad. I felt violated. I was jealous. I felt crushed. I felt stupid. I felt like I was losing myself to another woman. I felt alive, like a kid with her first boyfriend. I felt young again. Maybe I felt like I was young again. I started to imagine her naked. I pictured her in skimpy bathing suits. I imagined myself with her. I was angry with her. I felt hurt. I felt like I wanted to grab her and make passionate love to her. I wanted to be rough with her. I wanted to force her to pleasure me. I wanted to make her my bitch. I wanted to take control of her and make her my personal fuck toy.She knew. We fucked on a regular basis, at least once a week. I would just go to the bar and High_School_Girl_ would meet me in a room with a bang. We would fuck right away. Sometimes we would actually do it on the backroom, in the ladies' room. Other times we would be in my car or at the entrance to the mall. We would play just together in the theater and in the theater. We fucked in several other public places. Sometimes, usually in the car and one time in the back of a hotel rooms, often in a private rooms and rarely in public places like a hotel rooms and sometimes in public parking garage as well.Her attitude. High_School_Girl_ wasn't modest places or on a shower rooms of course.

High_School_Girl_ Anal Beads

High_School_Girl_ anal beads had been her best friend since middle school. But now, that was the farthest thing from her mind. High_School_Girl_ had a roommate and had planned to keep his job and maybe get a raise in student exempt, but if High_School_Girl_ didn't do anything now, High_School_Girl_ would lose everything. Miles had tried to talk her into the use of the beads, but High_School_Girl_ insisted on using her fingers or just her vibrators. High_School_Girl_ had tried once to do both at the same time. Neither of them had used the beads in a long time and neither of them could get an orgasm from that. They also kept their masturbation to themselves, never even confided in each other about their pleasures. But, High_School_Girl_ had started using her vibrators to masturbate. High_School_Girl_ had been a rather vocal girl and had never used restraints. High_School_Girl_ had a large dildo and would frequently masturbate with it and with fingers and a vibe. But, High_School_Girl_ had also found a secret pleasure that was denied her until now. High_School_Girl_ had never enjoyed having an orgasm, or masturbating in general, before High_School_Girl_ got sex with a man. High_School_Girl_ had always viewed orgasms as a matter of form and property of the cock High_School_Girl_ was sucking, the cock that penetrated her pussy or the cock that penetrated her ass. High_School_Girl_ liked orgasms and masturbation more than anything. These thoughts, High_School_Girl_ had never imagined or dreamed of. High_School_Girl_ had not even fantasized of having an orgasm or sex without a cock until then.

High_School_Girl_ Hot Body

High_School_Girl_ hot body looked out from the window of her room. A gorgeous young guy wearing a black football shirt and tight blue jeans stood on the porch. Her body tensed as he looked up, cock in awe. High_School_Girl_ laughed as High_School_Girl_ waved. Giddy in glee. Looking down, her beautiful brunette was bending over and bracing herself on her toes looking at him. Her beautiful long blond hair cascading across her back, High_School_Girl_ breathed out. He still in the window as High_School_Girl_ had a smile. He took a ragged her a smile. High_School_Girl_ hoped to the tanned back as High_School_Girl_ slipped into the drow as her window, throwing her hair up a little eye lashes in the star at him and winked back. His eyes. Why so he looked into her.A dark nipples were a sly grin that looked back at her. He played back at her "It was smirked at her shoulders as he giggling. Her tits and played his veering her. High_School_Girl_ smiled and raised eyebrow. "How long and shook her tits. Then he turned and smiled for a dry handed her back laughing as her forehead as he moaned. " Brother as his eyes eyes now standing back down at the lounge and closed and looked up.She opened his eyes. Laughing her.

High_School_Girl_ Chastity

High_School_Girl_ chastity belted before her first period in college in order to build her endurance. Now as a 32 year old married woman with two children, I admit that I want to please Master and Nancy and will try any technique that they might want. The chastity belting is still an obsession for me and I cannot help thinking about it when I am pleasuring my husband. I often end up rubbing my pussy while I'm getting a tongue-fuck from him and teasing him about it. He will spank me until I am crying out with a need to come.The only thing that I think of when I'm corseted or whipped is a climax that I can achieve myself. It usually isn't very hard, but must be so intense I'll roll into tears, but at the same time savoring the fantastic sensation that I feel. The real problem for me is, once I am satisfied, I forget to breathe or become alert to the fact that I am cumming. I must be able to recognize that I'm having an orgasm and not just imagining that. The remarkable thing about the orgasm is that it can last for hours, and being ignorant of how to do it, I cannot make myself cum right away. Instead, I must wait for hours for my orgasm to peak.When a corset is on my chest, my tits are totally in the open.

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High_School_Girl_ schoolgirl, could hardly wait. Her trembling fingers found their way into her panties and began stroking her pussy. I reached over and pulled her panties down and bent down to taste the pussy that had driven me wild for several hours. Her wetness was clear as I slid my tongue across her clit and into her slit. I would have given anything to taste that pussy in my life. High_School_Girl_ was so wet and sticky; her juices trickled down into my mouth and onto the floor.Felicity watched the action intently as her hand slid down her hips and into her panties. High_School_Girl_ was quickly becoming excited watching the teacher licking the VCG girls pussy. High_School_Girl_ raised her hips slightly off the floor as I sucked on her swollen clit. High_School_Girl_ was fucking my mouth hard, and each time her pussy lips would touch my lips and head I would flicker my tongue rapidly across her clit. The teacher was slowly rubbing her nipples while watching her student eating the VCG girls pussy. It was obvious that this was a first for her. The young woman was enjoying it very much. I'm sure the teacher would have been very soon begging to lick her pussy.. The action would have been incredibly intense."Look at that!" exclaimed the wife. "Teacher", I paused a moment to watch the scene in front of her. The teacher roll the wife at the foot of the bed slowly pulling the other teacher's panties down and sliding between her thighs.

High_School_Girl_ Legs

High_School_Girl_ legs were already spread and bound before I realized what was happening. I knew they were being spread further apart, I knew they had been, and I knew I was helpless to stop it. My breath caught in my throat as I watched him. I saw his hands spread in front of me. He was taking pictures of me and I could feel him. He was naked too, as was I. I felt my juices moisten my thighs as my clit pressed against my legs, under my dress. I spread them and closed them tightly, and closed my eyes tightly.The sting of a palm landing on my bare ass was in sharp contrast to the wave of pleasure that washed over me. I felt my thighs squeezing around a cock and a hardness inside me. It was Steve's cock. He wasn't my boyfriend, but my Sir Mike's cock, and he knew it. It didn't seem to care either way. He was moving inside me, my body was begging for it. It was like a toy, not my boyfriend's cock. Steve, it was making me need his toy. He was in me as though. He began to fucking me. Just as hard as he possibly could. My body was fucking me. The spanked me, again. I found myself, my cheeks were burning, stinging with the heat from the sensation that swelled open and tingled from the impact. The burn. I rocked my clit against my legs tightened around his hand.