I locked my legs around her hips, pressed my heels into her supple ass, and pulled her deeper into me. “You have a quota to fill, Sergeant.” I whispered, my hands traversing the splendid muscles of her back, “You’re voyeur not permitted to stop until I’m overflowing.” KIERA Brian Dedaclia had been the company player back when we were rangers, and yes, I’d been one of his few escapades. Nearly every girl had been, including Sergeant Alexa Jenania, though she would never admit it. Brian just had that perfect combination of arrogance and charm that allowed him to deftly navigate a woman’s legs apart. He was a good lover, to his credit, if not a little selfish. Brianna, however, was a very generous partner, if not slightly aloof, for it seemed there was still quite a bit of ‘Brian’ left in her. “You’re killing it, bro.” She moaned as she grinded atop my lap. “Can you stop calling me—” “Shh!” She whispered, putting a finger to my lips. She rose back to her upright position, displaying her domed breasts, the soft flat of her belly shadowed with subtle muscle that darkened with each circular pass of her hips. She took a dab of cocaine from the pile we’d been using, and snorted violently. Her eyes rolled up, and she leaned back with her hands above my knees, and grinded that fat ass blowjob hard against me. “Fuck!” I gasped, feeling a simmer in my loins. Brianna homemade gasped in turn, her voice edging with tension, her near-white wavy hair falling to curtain one teal eye. “Fuck my little pussy!” She hissed, a rasp to her voice, an expulsion of air like a sob. I could see it brimming in her eyes, the ecstasy of her first womanly ascension, teetering on the brink of no return. There was apprehension there, a desire to ride the line between sensations, to hold on to her sanity for a little longer. Round and round, her wide hips went, their berth a splendor to witness about her thick bronze thighs, and there between them, the lines of her pelvis converging to the soft point of her pubis, which opened wide at the mouth of her sex, consuming my cock to the base. Round and round, her wide hips went, stirring herself in her torpid brand of lust, slowly ratcheting the sensations within us as I thrusted against her, watching my dark shaft disappear between her tight virgin nether-lips again and again until I’d stretched it to a yawning ovule of outturned pink petals, the pearl engorged from her hood, standing at attention as the sensations between her legs grew unbearable. Her thighs amateur quivered, her diaphragm heaved, her pelvis fluttered with spasmatic contractions, and I was there with her, my body tensing like a bowstring, poised to snap. With an edging voice, she whimpered, “Kiera, I’m coming.” Then she threw back her head, and at the top of her lungs, she screamed, “Nice job, bro!” And through an expulsion of laughter and a shout of pure ecstasy, I pulled out for the final thrust, and erupted. She quivered from head to toe as she was wracked with her orgasm, her eyes rolling back, her shoulders pinched to thrust out her jiggling breasts, and I covered her in my release, Blowjobs splattering her belly, bust, neck and face. I cried out with each spurt, unable to contend with the euphoria that roiled within me and lanced through the tip of my cock; only able to thrust and thrust until my wildly-wagging cock splattered me as well, then drooped upon my pelvis to leak a viscous pool onto my belly. Brianna twitched with the echoes of her orgasm, then brought her head forward to stare rapturously at me from a disheveled mess of hair. I felt an exgirlfriend odd pride in seeing such a beautiful woman in such a ruined state; I’d done that. What a fucking stud I was. “ Nice job, bro?! ” I giggled. “You fucking crushed it.” Brianna tittered back. She scooped a dollop of cum from my belly, and tested the smell. Then, behind a coy little smile, she poked her tongue out, and tasted it. She smacked her lips, rolled her eyes in a contemplative manner, then finished her assessment with a swallow. “Egg whites?” She laughed, “This whole time, it tasted like egg whites? ” “It’s different for each guy. I guess I taste like egg whites. You tasted like bleach.” I walk over to Paula, exgirlfriend take her by the hand and walk her back to my bedroom. Gaianesia and Harka-Ringworld had existed in harmony for millennia, but once we joined the galactic community that all changed. We are all going to be there. Amy, panicking & desperate, turned to the two cops.and said, “You can't put me in there with them, I'm practically naked ! They'll eat me alive !” When I was naked Blowjobs again, I headed to the kitchen, saying over my shoulder, “You two don’t have to worry about this, but since I’ll probably have a drink or two later, I’d better have something to eat.” Everything that came to mind sounded clumsy and amateurish. At first there were a couple blowjob of guys, but I, you know, didn’t want to. She then smiled and reached over to grab the suntan lotion. She thought back again to his hand on her face, on her neck, and then on her breast. Both Katy and Candy began to look flushed and distracted at work, homemade their nipples visibly erect through their blouses. The eighteen-year-old cutie scrambled between my thighs. "Fuck. "Yes mistress," Dawn replied. “I think so. I amateur grabbed the pink, fuzzy handcuffs as I looked at the rest of the toys. I stood there stupidly grinning at the other girl, loitering awkwardly. Turning the key, I don’t even get a sputter, not even a single light on. Sure it's okay. He shrugged her off his shoulder, grabbed her around the waist and shoved her under the gentle stream of water. Then back to my desk, I felt like everyone was watching me. I sent my first text to Brad. She gave me a half-smile as I whispered, "Don't worry." Dump your jizz into me Master. Well met Drogan." Pita grinned at me. “Whose was it?” “Where did she go? She begged for it. Any second now.. Meanwhile, there voyeur was still Annabelle. "I believe Miss Lemaire may require some additional assistance." He slowly began sliding down his sweatpants in front of me. Steadily revealing more and more of his cock as it suddenly sprang up as his waistband lowered. "Let you go?" he repeated. She said Patty is a cook. Lisa looks down between her legs and sees the last of Tomas’s cock slide into her. “Really?” Hearing those words from him, it was as if the warmth within was beginning to radiate out through her smile. I broke the kiss with Nathan, staring into his eyes.