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Excellent progression on "full" penetration ... how HardCore izzit gonna get bro ?
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I like ur story ! Thanks n cheers .................
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Re: Last year's X'mas party
Hi work! Be looking forward to more juicy storyline!
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TS!!! Moar pls!!! nice story!!!
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more plssssssssss. damn solid la tis story!!!!!!!!!
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Moar leh!!! UPDATES!!!
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Sis runroader (sophie cheng)...hope u had a great week-end...do come back and up-date us on yr experiences with yr step-bro Max as soon as possible...thank you
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Brother! Hat's off to you. You've managed to create a hure following with you incest cum rape story. You should seriously consider writing for erotic novel, or better still write a script for some AV film! You're seriously talented.
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I had to cover my mouth with both hands as I screamed into my palms from the stinging pain and sensitivity. Despite the shock from what Max was doing, I couldn’t let anyone find out what was going on upstairs. What would our parents think?! We would be ruined! Our lives would be over! How could we face the world?! I couldn’t let that happen. I had to stay rational, and I held hopes that Max would come back to his senses. But to my anguish, it seemed like he had completely lost his mind. I tried to reason with him, “M… Max!... Put me… Down… Please!... Don’t… Do this… I’m your Zeh!” My pleas fell on deaf ears. He carried me to his bed and threw me facedown on it. He pressed my butt with his palms and pinned me down. As he slowly drew his cock out of my pussy, I groaned softly into his mattress. I could feel his burning, lustful eyes looking down at where he entered me, when he gasped in awe. He must have been watching my wet pink lips being dragged out as he unsheathed his meat pole. I have been told by my ex-boyfriends it was quite a pretty sight, and it always drove them wild. And the fact that I always kept myself fairly shaven, save for a sexy little Mohawk, could have added to Max’s insane desire. As I felt him vacate my depths, I could also feel my warm, overflowing juices escape from my stuffed female opening, droplets gathering at my pussy lips and running down my inner thighs. Deep down inside, I was fighting the temptation to drive my ass back onto his cock and ride my wet pussy to orgasm on his thick, hard cock. I was determined not to give in to my bestial urges. I turned my head to the side and saw our reflection on his full length wardrobe mirror. It had the whole view of his room and there I was, kneeling on his bed in my sweat-soaked t-shirt and shorts. My back was arched, my arms were slumped under me and my long hair had fallen around my face. He was standing behind me in his singlet and boxers, with his cock poking through his fly. That little pervert had forgotten to button his fly before we got into the costume, which led to this predicament! I could see the left leg opening of my FBT shorts pushed wide to the side as his meat shaft went through it. I could also see his exposed, glistening cock at my wet entrance, raw, obscene and utterly drenched in my juices. It was like a scene from a porn flick. His eyes never stopped staring down at my ass as he drew his cock out of my pussy, inch by slow inch. His fingers kept kneading and stroking my butt cheeks. By now he had already pulled about 6 inches out, leaving only his cock head inside me. But my pussy still felt stuffed. God, he was big. After he had pulled away, I could feel cool air behind me. Beads of warm sweat rolled down behind my thighs and onto the back of my knees. The heat was getting to him, so he pulled his singlet up, took it off and threw it to his side. His chest was rising and falling in anticipation with every breath he took, as if he had some sinister plan in store for me. Getting afraid, I tried to crawl forward on my hands and knees to get away from him but before I could even dislodge his cock from my pussy, he reached down and gripped me at my hips to pull me back. To be continued?
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thanks for reading! glad u liked it!!
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thank you for the praise. i assure u i'm not going mainstream with this. it's all just for fun and i'm really glad u guys like it
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Well done sis!!! thanks for lighten me up...
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nice story sis....more plz!!
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Wow, sis, u r good!!! clap clap
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Awesome story ! Keep it going , waiting to hear more from you
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