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Nice story, keep it going bro!
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sorry guys, work has been really crazy. Will find time to update and probably sum it in up in five more chapters
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Coming to support
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SniperIV camping and awaiting target
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Me too camping to support.. tks for the coffee..
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That familiar scent and texture. How long has it been ever since he had last tasted Steph? He had lost count. The very idea of a getaway to screw Brenda had led to this. And he didn't realize how long he had wanted this. Perhaps because of the emotional feel that the both of they shared with each other.
One brush. He could taste the soft lips that welcomed him. Second brush. The texture and the walls of her fresh pinkies. He stuck the tip of his tongue deeper and he could hear the quiet breath that escaped from Steph's mouth. He loved that moment of quiet moaning while sleeping. Slowly his action quickened, and Steph's pinkie responded with her moist reply. He could feel her legs spreading more in order for his tongue to penetrate deeper. His hands reached upwards to her huge melons, caressing it, then rubbing her nipples. Her nipples was soon becoming erect. Steph's eyebrows folded, she was getting aroused by his sensuous touch. His fingers circled around her breasts, down the cleavage, then down towards her navel. She felt ticklish yet intrigued. Her hands started to move, trying to reach for Max's rod. That hold. That grip brought back memories. And Max closed his eyes, letting the past memories flood him as he enjoyed that soothing and slow pump. From the sensuous slow touch to its increased intensity, Max immediately spread Steph's legs and shafted it totally into her. He pumped furiously like a madman who was so desperate for sex. He didn't cared if Brenda were to wake up. All he knew was he had kept his feelings for Steph hidden so much that he could not control it now. He had never wanted to screw Steph so badly than now. Steph too had the same reaction. The both of them buried themselves in each others arms, kissing each other wildly. It was so tempting. They were both closing their eyes, letting the subconscious side take over. Their kiss so intense that Steph was weeping. The two hungry wolves let their emotions out, becoming one with each other. Steph: Hrrrr...hurrrrr....hurrrr She clawed Max's back, sending that pain but Max was enjoying every single moment of it. He placed her feet on his shoulders and pumped as fast as he could. The sound was getting louder and the bed was shaking. He didn't care how if Brenda were to wake up. He continued his advance and Steph was getting high. Her palms were rubbing on Max's chest, sending that heat up. She then moved her hands all over the bed, until she reached Brenda's breasts and then gave Brenda's small breasts a hard squeeze until Brenda opened her eyes in pain. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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Yay new update
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cum-in-pussy?!?! lolx :-)
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As usual, Bro coffeecans never fails to titillate...
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sweeeeee... so u got cum inside the pussy?????
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bro, is this real story or just fiction?
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damn sweeee... nice story!
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Brenda eyes opened wide in shock as it took her a while to notice what was happening. The squeeze on her was getting intense, as she tried to brush Steph's hands off, Steph's hand moved downwards, circling her hands on her navels. Brenda could hear silent moans from Steph's mouth. She turned her head and saw Steph staring at her. Her eyes hungry and satisfied.
Max was pumping her raw and fast. Now Brenda sat up and looked at the two having sex with each other. Now how long has it been since she last had sex? She was getting the heat. Looking at the two pumping each other had sent that lust down her veins. Unknowingly she started to touch her own breasts while looking at the pair making out. Steph: Oh Max... more..more..more.... I can't take it... so gooood... stuff me... more.... ahhh..... She was squeezing her own breasts frantically now. Beads of sweat was forming on Max's forehead as one drop fell to Steph's body. She grabbed the back of the bed and arched her back, her eyebrows joined as she was enjoying every single thrust of Max. Steph: Do...ah....ahhhh.. you..want... me to...be...on... top....ahh? Max nodded as Steph quickly took it out and turned to ride him. She wasted no time and inserted Max's rod into her. She rode as fast as she could, feeling the thickness and length of Max's prick, letting her lustful side out. Max watched as her huge D cuppers bounced vigorously. He held the huge melons in his palms and her nipples were really hard now. He had always loved this view of her where he was allowed full assess of her natural melons. Feeling the vibrations of her breasts on his palms were one of the best things. He grabbed it and kneaded. The both of them locked in ecstasy while Brenda continued to watch. The sounds of banging echoed through the walls of the room, making the surroundings an erotic personality. Steph: Ooh waaah... wahhh... ahhhh... It seemed that Steph's stamina was far greater than Max could imagine. Max: Steph...slower...I'm going to cum.... Steph slowed her pace and rode on continuously. They were both enjoying themselves. Max: Steph.. I can't take it anymore... Suddenly Brenda pushed Steph away as Steph fell onto the side of the bed and Brenda stuffed Max's rod into her and rode hungrily. Brenda quickened her pace as she put all her weight onto her waist, twisting her abdomens to rock. Max: I.... I... can't take it..... anymore. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt... Loads of sperm came gushing out into Brenda's warm pink hole. She stopped to feel his hot sperm filling her. Her eyes were closed as she smiled. Steph watched in disbelief as Max ejaculated inside Brenda. Now her eyes was red. Coffeecans Reads http://sbf.directory/showthread.php?t=345351 |
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If two chio naked women would fight over whose pussy should have my man juice, I think I will die cock standing. LOL
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Wow such an intense session . Now Steph is jealous that she did not the load? Hurry bro kopi, now kan cheong d. Thanks n cheers, ........................
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