With my left arm outstretched to support me, I positioned myself above Beth and with my right hand guided the swollen head of my penis between her par...ing labia. As she stretched, I felt my shaft ease in inch by inch, until my foreskin was pulled back as tight as it would go. Beth squirmed beneath me and even gave out a little cry as I began a gentle rocking movement inside her, that within seconds had me pumping my cum into her depths. Exhausted and panting I collapsed on top of her, as she. He wanted to enjoy her fear as she was absorbed into him, her horror at meeting an end she'd not have dreamed of even in a stasis cell. His tentacles were hungry for the soft flesh that was their food, their midday meal of sorts. Alex watched as they cut into her rib cage, into the back and into her sexual organs. Alex thought he could briefly feel the pilot's cock as the tentacles ate away at her womb, deriving nutrition from what would have given him pleasure, depriving the pilot of his fuck.. We went back to our separate rooms that nights, but a few night later, and almost every night after that for the rest of the summer, was the same... She would knock gently at my apartment door, or I would drunkenly slam on hers, and then strange needs were fulfilled... It took me a few night to get how completely depraved she was, but I realized she needed to be roughly dominated to get off. I would fuck her mouth for what seemed like hours, her on her knees, slobbering,drooling and. It was raining heavily, and we were enjoying the sound of rain. I was in Mrs. Smith’s bed, and Mr. Smith was fucking me from behind. Yes, in my last story, I told you that Mrs. Smith never allowed his husband to fuck another woman or a teen babysitter like me. However, some blowjob was not a big deal. After my first night with Mr. and Mrs. Smith, I didn’t remember how many times I sucked Mr. Smith’s cock. Sometimes he asked me to go on my knees in the kitchen and suck his nice hard dick, and.