Wild Epic Desires

Fucking Friend's Father 4

"Please..." she moaned, squirming. "Please Lesnar... you know what I want."

"Say it," he demanded. "Tell me what you want me to do."

"I... I w-want you to lick me..."

"she am licking you, honey. I'm licking your leg."

She groaned in frustration, desperate to be touched. "Lick her pussy! Suck my pussy" she gasped. "Please, please..."

He flicked his tongue against her wet slit, licking the length of it before he slid his tongue into her pussy. she moaned softly, lifting herself to push his tongue in further. Mr. Lesnar let go of her hands and brought them to her pussy, rubbing her slit before he slide a finger in. At the same time, he flicked his tongue against her clit. she almost went crazy, grinding against his finger as he took her clit in her mouth and began to suck it.

She gasped and writhed under him, her hands trailing down to rest against his head and push him closer to me. He thrust his finger in her slowly, ignoring her grinding efforts to make him go faster. After a moment, he pulled his finger all the way out, then pushed it back in accompanied by another finger. She cried out loudly as he began moving them faster, curling his fingers to rub her g-spot as he sucked on her clit. she gasped, feeling herself getting close to orgasm as he finger-fucked her tight hole.

"God... I'm close..." she panted. Mr. Lesnar quickened his pace, gently raking his teeth against her clit as he sucked on it, and shoving his fingers as deep as he could in her pussy.

shet didn't take much of that before she felt her pussy tighten around his fingers and the warm, shuddering tingle run through her body. she gasped and panted, squirming under him. It seemed to

last for ages, as waves of pleasure ran through her body. He never stopped moving his hand or took his mouth away from clit, just kept going at it as she shuddered beneath him. As she started coming down from it, he slowed his fingers and just licked at her clit, until she fell limp, gasping. He licked her juices up, removing his fingers from her pussy and looking up at her as he licked them clean. She tried to catch her breath as she watched him. Once he was done, he moved up against her. She leaned over and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips.

She ran her tongue along his bottom lip, licking up any juice she could. Mr. Lesnar sighed and kissed her back, his hand resting against her breast and rubbing it gently.

She couldn't believe the orgasm he had given me.She had never cum like that from a guy eating her out before. In fact, she don't think she had ever cum like that. Even a few minutes after he had moved away from her pussy, she was still trembling from the orgasm. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Mr. Lesnar was watching her, and she looked over at him. He laughed. "I guess that was good?" he said.

She nodded. "I'm almost sorry that this isn't my first time," She whispered. "I've never cum like that before."

He pulled her close to him, rubbing her entire body, and pressing his dick against her. "it's okay, honey," he said, kissing her neck as he rubbed her breasts. "Can I fuck you now?"

"Yes, please," she giggled. "How do you want me?"

He laughed, lifting himself over top of her and nestling between her legs. "I want you like this first," he said. "I want to look at you."

The tip of his dick was pressed against her entrance, and with a slight push, his tip slid into her pussy. She gasped and he slide the rest of his dick inside her, slowly, until he was buried to the hilt

in her pussy. He held himself there for just a moment, and she moaned, unable to help herself from pushing up against him. His eyes were shut, as if he were just happy to be sheathed in her tight pussy for the time being, but when she started to move he opened them and leaned down, kissing her as he started to fuck her slowly, but deeply. His pace quickened eventually, though by agonizingly slow intervals, until he had a regular pace that was just fast enough for Ruth to feel another orgasm coming on.

Mr. Lesnar wasn't just going to let her have another one, though, and he stopped for a moment, just resting against her as she tried to grind against him. "I want you on top of me," he said in her ear, as he kissed her neck.

They switched positions quickly, and she straddled him, on top of his dick in an instant. she started to ride him, moving on top of his dick hard and fast. Mr. Lesnar reached down and rubbed her clit as she rode him. Being so close already, as well as the extra stimulation, She came again, bucking wildly on top of him and falling forward slightly. Mr. Lesnar thrust up into her as she came, sucking on her nipples as she leaned forward until she started moving against him again. His hands were resting on her ass, and she had a pretty good pace going when she suddenly felt his finger against her back hole.

she gasped and looked at him. He looked back up at her, and she was about to ask him what he was doing when he slipped just the tip of his finger into her ass. His hand was covered in her juices, so it slid in easily. she cried out, partially in shock, but mainly because it felt amazing. she started to move against him harder, moving forward to feel his dick deep in her pussy and moving back to feel his finger penetrate her ass. Eventually, Mr. Lesnar pulled her forward, so her breast were pressing against his chest, and pulled his finger out.

"Has anyone fucked you there before?" he asked softly. she shook her head, looking at him nervously as he held her still on top of him. He looked back at her, that same nervous glint in his eye that he had when he told her to get on her knees. "Can I" she whispered.

She considered it for a moment. she thought anal sex was disgusting, but the feeling of his finger in her ass had been amazing. she looked at him again, and he smiled nervously. "You said anything..." he said, and she thought he would start begging her.

"I did say anything," she agreed. she thought for a moment more, and the image of her boyfriend with his dick buried in kelly's ass came to her. The thought made her angry, and she looked back at Mr. Lesnar. "Only if we can take a picture," she said to him.