Generally, when I write a story I like to stay in a comfort zone and I think it stunts my ability to grow as a writer. Because of this I wanted to write a story that was a little out of my normal writing and try something a little out there. This story will contain some content that some might not enjoy and that is totally fair. I encourage you though to broaden your horizons and maybe try something outdoor a little different. I am going to build this story as much as possible with user input. So, if you have an idea big or small feel free to send me a message. Breeder Girlfriend: Chapter 1 As soon as I opened my eyes I knew that I needed to stop drinking. The cloud like hotel bed couldn’t help my hangover fly away. It village had been a long week in Vegas and it all seemed to catch up with me at once. A solid week of club after club and a bottomless pit of alcohol and I was toast. At least though I had punjabi a beautiful view upon waking from my horrible slumber. My gorgeous girlfriend with her back to me. Kristen indian is way out if my league, she I is an absolute goddess. At 25 she still retains her very athletic high school build, with maybe a few extra pounds here and there. With long caramel blonde hair and piercing blue eyes that could get whatever they wanted. She didn’t have the biggest bust but her breast fit her body well. Her most noticeable feature is her spectacular ass. Shaped from season after season of sports it was big and firm. Now that perfectly sculpted rear was in full view, covered only by a thong. Kristen was putting her hair up and was in a noticeable rush. She is hurrying around the hotel room grabbing scattered clothes trying to get packed. As much as I am enjoying the view of my nearly naked girlfriend pacing about in our hotel room, I can’t help but notice the look of frustration on her face. Before we go further I must admit something. Things were not exactly sunshine and rainbows in our relationship recently. This trip was supposed to jump start things back to the way they were when me and Kristen first met but it seemed to just make a little spark. Things started off just fine and we were both excited to be here. But as the days went on the energy just seemed to fade away. This fading away also carried over to our sex life. Kristen was never adventurous by any stretch of the imagination. I suggested new things often, but she always politely pushed them away. We always had passionate sex when we first got together but now we were barely kissing goodnight. I could tell Kristen was frustrated with me for sleeping too long collage and not packing. She never complained much couple but always could communicate very well with her body language. Her body was currently telling me to get my ass up and start packing. “Look who finally decided to join the land of the living” she says while putting a freshly folded shirt into her suitcase. “We need to get going, it’s already super late” With a groan I get up and start the long process of hopefully finding all my belongings in the hotel room. I could see her working through the rationalization in her mind. Her cheek was wet against mine, and her breaths were shuddering in the throes of grief. She tilted her head back slightly, freeing her nose to breathe while her lips continued couple to suck and her tongue swirled around the outside of her daughter's engorged clit. When I looked up, Tabatha and Mum were both staring at me. You’re the one planning on getting ass, you must know a secret spot somewhere.” “I’m cumming again,” I cried out before erupting into a tsunami of moisture. Well, Ash never became an aggressive Bi or lezbo type village but she did like to play under the right circumstances. With a smile like he had, he wouldn’t be a “lone” ranger for long. She leaned over me, her hands pinning mine over my head. The sensation of fucking and being fucked at the same time was amazing and I soon realized I was approaching my climax rapidly. He realized she was gone only a few hours later when he looked on his phone to see where she was. The green enhancement spirits, used to heal the injured, punjabi swarmed around Sven while the orange evocation spirits battered into indian the assassin's shield. She was going to have fun making her friends do things with this boy . . . It took all her strength and stretched her tormented tit almost off her chest but finally the cup popped free, followed shortly by the other. outdoor “I’m cumming Pete! The wet sounds of our anal fuck reverberated around Robert's room as our grunting and moans quickened with each thrust of his dick. His bare feet collage smacked on the ground. I felt him ram his cock up my ass and boy did it hurt. Not so long as she didn't suck or use her tongue. Then gave a soft gasp as Angela pulled the blindfold off and looked her straight in the eyes. I lay on my bed, and couldn't get the picture of her young body out of my mind. Having sex with her was great, but I wanted to ensure it was all caught on tape. Unable to catch her breath, she began to rapidly hit several multiple points on her body.