Look who we have today. Meet Naomi, today she’s finding out what happens to bad girls. She’s always running around, flirting with boys so Master Len has no choice but to restrain her. She thinks it’s all fun and games at first. Master Len first chains her up but instead of it being a punishment, she ends of getting so hot and horny that she ends of fingering her tight cunt. That’s when Master Len is forced to break out the ropes. He takes his time, tying her down until she can’t move at all. That’s when suddenly Naomi isn’t having as much fun anymore.

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I drove up to the gate of a huge estate where I had been sent for a job; it looked a little overwhelming until I remembered I would only be one member of a whole houseful of servants. Up until this point, I had only been sent on jobs at smaller houses where I was in charge of making the entire household run smoothly.

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I pushed the button on the intercom and a man’s voice said, “State your name and business.”

“Elena Marceau. I’m the new maid for the west wing.”

I heard a buzzing noise and the gate began to roll open. I pulled in and drove around to the back as instructed by my employer. I had been warned that this was a tough position and that I would be asked to do many things above and beyond the call of duty But I also was informed that if I worked 5 years and served them well, I would be given a bonus large enough to make it possible for me to retire early. I could then travel and do all the things I’d ever wanted to while I was still young enough to enjoy it.

It was my understanding that this substantial bonus was offered due to the fact that it was hard to get and keep good help; and it was also due to the fact that many personal and odd requests would be made of me over the 5 years. That last part had me worried a bit, but I was determined that nothing would make me lose this job. I had no family to speak of and no money. The one thing I had was this opportunity, and I intended to make it work for me.

I parked my car and walked in with 2 suitcases and a toiletry bag. The servants’ entrance led into a kitchen area where I saw 2 cooks bustling about with the pots & pans and 2 helpers peeling vegetables and chopping & dicing.

“Where do I report for work,” I asked, to whoever was willing to answer.

No one would look at me except for the young maid peeling the vegetables. She looked around and then said quietly to me, “Go through that door and down the hall until you see a door marked ‘Mr. Coleman/Head Butler’. Knock and wait until you hear an answer. When you go in, you will see Mr. Coleman, the Head Butler. He will scare you, but you look like you can handle it. Go ahead.”

I thanked her and walked through the door and down the hall. I swallowed hard and knocked. I waited and waited, and just when I thought no one was in there, I heard the voice of evil, deep and commanding, “Enter.”

I wanted to turn and run, all of the things I had heard from my employer and from the maid in the kitchen had my imagination racing, but I hadn’t come this far to run away at this stage. I stood up straight, turned the handle and walked in through the door.

A man of about 45 or 50 sat behind a huge oak desk, pouring over papers, signing things, etc. I watched for a minute or so before approaching the desk.

“Elena Marceau. I’m the new maid for the west wing,” I said bravely, and stuck my hand out for him to shake.

“Well, maybe you are and maybe you aren’t, my dear.” He looked up at me and I felt the blood drain from my face. His dark, beady eyes bore into me as he smiled coldly. I feared him unreasonably, and I could tell the liked and expected that very reaction.

“Well, Marie from the agency told me…”

“Yes, I’m sure she told you that you got the job. On certain conditions.”

“Yes, I understand a lot will be expected from me above that of a normal servant, but…”

“But nothing. Your first day will be a series of tests and they will begin right here in my office. I have been with the Bemertons for 18 years. When my original 5 years were up, I planned to leave, just as I’m sure you are planning to do. But my services were so valued that they told me they would double my salary and my bonus if I stayed another 10 years. After that 10 years was up, they offered to double it again. I will leave here in 7 years a very wealthy man - that is if I continue my unparalleled service to the Bemertons.

“It is my responsibility to see to it that this house runs smoothly, and that includes the weeding out of unsuitable staff. If I do not do that particular job particularly well, that is when I am in the most danger of losing my position here. Mrs. Bemerton insists upon her home running like a well-oiled machine.

“Weeding out undesirables and keeping the staff in line is not as easy as just being strict and scary. I have to keep in mind that not everyone who is right for this job will take it, even with the large amount of money offered. So I have to go about this the right way.”

I nodded, taking this all in, my mind racing at the prospect of not only being a servant to the Bemertons, but having to answer to this man as well. I hadn’t imagined this job would be a piece of cake, but this was starting to sound like a more than I could handle. “Don’t give up just yet,” I thought to myself.

He continued, “Here is a notebook with the rules and the uniform. I will be up to your room at 9pm sharp to see if you pass muster. I want you bathed, in your uniform, and ready to follow every rule in that book to the letter. Do you understand?”

I nodded as he pressed an intercom button. “Janet, come show Ms. Marceau to her room.”

A tall brunette came through a door in the back of the office that I hadn’t even seen before, dressed in a tight black uniform, but was not wearing the frilly apron and cap I had seen the others in the kitchen wearing.

“Come with me,” she said, and led me out through the door where I had come in. We walked further down the long hall and to a door which led to some steps. We walked down the steps and through another door.

“This is the tunnel that leads from the house to the servants’ quarters. Mrs. Bemerton does not like to see any more people milling about on her property than absolutely necessary, so the only one’s allowed outside are gardeners and maintenance people unless it’s your day off. Then you are allowed to go into the servant’s garden. Your car will be stored for you until you quit or are fired.”

I just nodded. I had heard that these were requirements and was ok with them, as I said, I had no family to speak of. My interests were in travel, so I didn’t care if I went anywhere or not until my 5 years were up.

We arrived at the stairs that led up to the servants quarters and I put my hand on Janet’s arm.

“Stop for a minute. Can I ask you something?”

“Sure,” she said, “but make it quick. No one should see us lingering here.”

“Ok. What is the most important thing I will be tested on tonight that I should be ready for?”

Janet looked at me for a long time before answering, “sex.”

I had considered that that might be what was behind all of the money, but my jaw dropped anyway. I thought Mr. Bemerton might want something like that every now and then, and I was actually ok with that. But when she said I would be TESTED on the sex, I was definitely take by surprise. And the thought of that scary Head Butler, Mr. Coleman, putting me through my paces, I almost hyperventilated!

“Look,” Janet said, “it’s really not that bad. If you can just get through tonight then trust me, you will be able to handle it here. I made it through and look at me, I’ve only got 3 months to go and I am free! And rich! You can do it, trust me.”

“But let me tell you a secret,” she continued. “It will not be just Mr. Coleman you have to worry about; it will be Ms. Cramden as well. She is the next highest in power after Mr. Coleman and she is personal valet to Mrs. Bemerton. No one is more trusted than she is except for Mr. Coleman. And since you will be working as a maid in the west wing, Mrs. Bemertons’s wing, you will be expected to serve her sexually as well. So Mrs. Cramden must test you too.”

I stood in stunned silence. I had never been with a woman at all, not even experimentally, and now I was supposed to service a woman sexually! And be tested on it no less!

“Let me give you a tip,” Janet said, “and then we have to go. Take a short nap when you get to your room. Maybe an hour or so, and I will wake you up at noon and bring your lunch. After that, pour over the notebook and learn everything you can. Pay special attention to how to dress, when to report to which station throughout the day, and the likes and dislikes of the Bemertons. Then, at about 8pm, take a leisurely hot bath. It will relax you. Then get dressed in your uniform & put your hair up. About 5 minutes before 9, begin to masturbate…”

“What?!?” I thought she had to be crazy!

“No really, it is for the best. Don’t climax, just get yourself nice and loose and horny. It will make your eyes shine and in your heightened state, you will be more open to the sexual demands made of you and will be better able to perform them!”

What she said made sense.

“Ok, let’s go.”

I arrived in my room, dropped my things, and sat on the edge of my bed. I stared into space as all these things went through my head. The thought of leaving crossed my mind several times. Then I thought of London, Greece, Egypt; all the places I’ve always wanted to go and the things I’d wanted to do. I don’t know how long I sat like that, but I was soon exhausted mentally and I laid down.

I must have fallen immediately to sleep and slept hard, because the next thing I remember was Janet waking me up. She knocked and entered, bringing a tray which contained a wonderful lunch. Fresh canteloupe, a small salad, grilled chicken, rice pilaf and orange sherbet.

“How do you feel,” she asked.

“I must admit, I feel a lot better! My head is clear and I am ready to take on this notebook.”

She smiled back and me and I felt like we had begun a friendship.

“AND,” I added, “I’m starving. Thank you for this!”

“No problem. I’ll be back around 6 and see how you are doing and bring you your dinner.”

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I had decided to go to the movies by myself for a change, simply out of boredom. My boyfriend was out of town, and my girlfriends all seemed to be busy. I put on a flowing skirt, and a v-neck tee-shirt with a loose sweater over it. Why dress up just to go to the movies by myself? I left my long, blonde hair loose and just put on a little lipstick and eyeliner. I still looked pretty hot. I grabbed my purse and walked the 4 blocks to the theatre.

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I bought a ticket to the generic romantic comedy playing there, some licorice whips and settled in to wait for the movie to start. I was opening my licorice whips when someone sat down behind me and to the right. He coughed loudly. When I ignored him he coughed louder, obviously trying to get my attention. In spite of myself, I turned and looked. Right when I did, he “adjusted himself”, showing off the big bulge beneath his tight jeans.

I turned quickly back around and giggled to myself. The lights went down and I thought no more about it. About 10 minutes into the movie, I started to feel hot breath on my neck. I didn’t move - I didn’t know what to do. When his lips reached my ear, blowing and whispering “hot nothings”, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. I got goosepimples, hard nipples and a wet pussy all at the same time. I closed my eyes and sucked on my licorice whip while he moved the hair back away from my neck and planted little butterfly kisses up and down the nape of my neck.

I was startled to feel the sudden coolness of the air against my neck as he moved away. I opened my eyes to see him hopping over the seat beside me. He sat down next to me and stared ahead at the movie, while I stared at him, mouth agape.

I began sucking, slowly, on my licorice whip. Moving it in and out between my lips. Holding it near my mouth and licking the end of it suggestively. Pushing it deep into my throat and swallowing against it as I pulled it out. He didn’t ignore me for long.

His hand rested on my thigh and started pulling my skirt up with his fingers until he reached skin. I parted my legs slightly and leaned back in my chair, my pussy on fire at this point. As his fingers traced slowly up my thigh, I reached over and pressed my hand against the large, hard bulge at his crotch. It was warm and responded to my touch. I pressed my hand flat against it and moved it up and down, while his fingers toyed with the edge of my panties.

I pressed my hips forward, begging silently for his fingers to cross the line and caress my moist lips and my clit. I moaned involuntarily when he finally did, and opened my eyes to see if anyone had heard us. I looked at him and he stopped caressing and put his finger to his lips as if to say “shhhh”. Then he beckoned me to follow him.

We went up to the very back of the theater, in the corner where it was the darkest. He unzipped his fly and sat down. He motioned for me to sit on his lap facing the screen, so I did. He had his legs together and I sat down with my legs spread, straddling his. As I sat down, he held my skirt up in the back, so that it pooled around us and my pantied crotch was against his.

He reached up under my sweater and my tshirt and began pinching and rolling my nipples between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. They grew harder, and I began pressing against his crotch with mine, and moving my hips in little circles. I was so hot and wet that I knew I had ruined my panties and probably his jeans!

Pretty soon he was pressing back against me with his hips, his hands fully against my breasts now; rolling, palming, squeezing and caressing.

It was soon more than either of us could stand and he reached down and pulled the hard, 7-inch cock out of his pants. He pulled my panties aside and I felt him work his cock between my slippery lips. It slid home like it knew it belonged there and I was lodged to the hilt on his hot, throbbing cock!

I leaned forward, resting my hands on my knees, and moved forward a few inches, slowly, then moved back hard against his cock! The fingers of his left hand were on my clit and his right hand was under my sweater; caressing my breasts and pulling me back against him.

I rocked forward and back; feeling his cock enter me hard, then pull almost all the way out, then fuck back into me harder than before! He fingered my clit like a pro as I panted and tried not to cry out.

I saw one person look back towards us, but they turned away. It didn’t matter, I was so close to the edge. I felt his cock begin to expand in my pussy and I knew he was close, too. I closed my eyes and fucked back against him as hard as I could, grinding against him and clenching my pussy muscles each time. I felt my belly tighten and then explode.

Then I felt his hot cum shoot into me; it seemed like for an eternity. We slowed our movements down and finally stopped. I shuddered and sighed and then stood up and moved to the seat next to him. He stood up, tucked his dick in his pants, stepped over my feet and walked out.

“Good,” I thought. There’s nothing I hate more than weirdness after a quickie.

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Tags:  wife lover, lesbian, first time Debra’s unexpected visit to Roberts apartment

When Debra first experienced her brother in law’s massive tool that day in her own bedroom; she never thought she would become who she was. The inhibitions that were unlocked that fine day were more than she could fathom. The constant thirst for more, every time she saw him nearly separated her from her husband but she was constantly aware and worked diligently to keep her lust for Robert a secret. Her craving for an orgasm was a daily occurrence; if it didn’t happen in the tub or the shower she was constantly nagging her boring husband to satisfy her needs which was never enough.

She never knew what to expect when she wondered over to Roberts apartment for a surprise visit. She managed to snag a spare key for his apartment so she could visit when ever she wanted. Robert never minded the surprise visits; they always ended up the way they both wanted to: both pleased beyond their imaginations. This particular day brought Debra to the high rise; not a lot of traffic around, it was mid day and very few tenants out and about. Debra made it to Robert’s floor; mostly quiet with an occasional TV or stereo playing. She was always nervous visiting Robert unexpectedly not sure what she would hear or find when she opened the door. She keyed the door and opened it quickly and slid inside closing the door quietly. Her heart jumped; no lights on but she could hear the shower running. Her body tensed but she immediately became wet with anticipation of what she would find in the shower. Throwing her coat on a chair she helped herself to Roberts wine rack and poured 2 glasses of wine. As the shower continued she thought hard about what to do or where to be when he got out of the shower or should she just strip and walk in to join him? That thought was nearly enough to send her over the edge; then the shower turned off. She grabbed the 2 glasses of wine and silently hustled into his bedroom to await her prize. She undid her blouse and the front clasp of her bra and hiked her skirt up to expose herself completely (she realized going without panties was very thrilling for her). With glass in hand she could hear the rustling in the bathroom; he had to see her when he exited the anticipation was boiling over and her juices were flowing uncontrollably. She nearly spilled her wine when she saw the ‘femine’ shadow emerge from the bathroom. Her jaw dropped and wasn’t sure what to do next; this was certainly not what she expected. Although she recognized her right away she just couldn’t seem to take her eyes away from her. It was one of Robert’s neighbors, Tammy. She knew her from Robert’s house warming party. She could feel herself begin to blush nearly the color of the wine she was holding. Tammy approached the bed just as surprised as Debra was. Tammy had not completely dried off the moisture from the shower it was slowly making it’s way over every curve of her body and Debra could not help but watch. Tammy’s eyes were a deep blue with long dark hair that she did not roll up to dry. Finally breaking the exotic silence Tammy asked; “What are you doing in here?” Debra still transfixed on Tammy’s glistening body could barely answer her; still in shock.

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I stand in the doorway wearing only a robe waving to the children as they with their backpacks, and smiles go up to the hill to the bus stop. I watch until I can’t see them no longer, shutting the door behind me. I move through the house turning off lights and televisions left on from the children in their haste to get to the bus stop.

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I turn on the CD player and soft music flows through the house setting a relaxing mood. I walk back into my bedroom the curtains wide open letting the sunshine and wrapping me in its warmth. Like a cat in a window I lay across my bed feeling the heat of the sun hit against my body so warm and comforting. My eyes close as my robe falls open. Feeling the heat touch my soft golden skin.

I must have dozed off because I didn’t hear you sneak in or feel you move onto the bed and lay beside me. My eyes are still too sleepy to open. A smile of knowing shines on my face. I feel your breath so soft like a gentle breeze against my skin. You reach up your hand laying it softly on my cheek, your thumb slowly moving back and forth my face. You move it down and softly trace the fullness of my lips. A deep sigh escapes my lips. I feel you move closer your fingers moving to my chin pulling it towards you, you move to me pressing your lips to mine with pressure of desire and love.

Reaching up I run my fingers through your hair pressing you to me, wanting to taste you more. Your hands move down and cup my full breasts in your big strong hand, rubbing my hard nipple with your thumb. My body is coming alive with your touch. Your lips move from my lips leaving me weak from your touch. No one has ever has been able to make me feel this way from one kiss.

You move your head down… Blowing softly across my nipples making them ache for more. You lean in and with the tip of your tongue you trace in a full circle flicking it softly then moving your lips over them sucking them into your warm and inviting mouth. Your tongue is working the tip as you suckle gently but hungrily. My body reacts on its own arching upwards. Taking the other nipple into your mouth, you give it the same attention as the other. Your hands move to my stomach and further down to my thighs. There they rest…

Then slowly moving up and down your nails dragging gently teasing my skin, causing a fire to begin to burn between my legs. You move further up my legs spread on their own wanting you to explore the depths of me. My wetness already flowing, wetting the tips of your fingers as you spread my lips apart. Searching out the hard nub that wants your touch with your finger you begin to rub me in soft strokes. Lifting myself up to your touch I press into your hand moving my hips slightly back and forth. You begin to press harder and move in tight circles. My clit begins growing harder as I get wetter under your touch. My moans of pleasure filling the quietness of the morning. Your fingers move along my valley searching for the warmth that is awaiting you gently.

You slide your finger within me deeply looking for the spot to bring me pleasure… Two fingers, then three, deep in me filling me so completely. You begin to thrust your thumb still rubbing my now aching clit.

My ass lifts high off the bed grinding my hot wet pussy against your hand. Faster and harder you thrust your fingers deep in me bringing me to the point of no return. You feel the walls of my pussy pulsing around your fingers. You know I’m close to exploding all over your finger. Deeper you go…

I scream I’m cumming harder and faster…

You thrust my body shaking in pleasure as my passion is released onto your fingers deep inside of me. My screams of my release loudly echoes through the rays of the sunshine still caressing my skin. My mind whirling, my body coming down from its pleasure. I am now happy and content with a smile of love written over my face.

I turn to face you to thank you for the wonderful act of love you have shared with me. Opening my eyes I find you are not there. It was so real … so …..

Alone in my room, the sun warming my golden skin, I lay on my bed like a contented cat in the window.

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She might look like a total babe but Mary is nothing but a total whore. She lives to be used by any guy who wants her and the harder the fucking they give this dirty little slut the happier she is. Right now she’s getting hammered and she loves it.

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My wife has always had a bit of a “thing” for Arab and Asian men. I put this down to her having worked in India for several years before we met. She lost her virginity to an Indian doctor and for a while thought that she was pregnant by him. this may explain later events.

It was a hot sticky day as only English summer days can be, when my wife and I strolled out on the promenade of an English coastal resort The mother-in-law had given us a break from our two young children. my wife was wearing a green sundress, which was a bit too low cut for my liking, but my young wife teased me for being a fuddy duddy. I ought to point out at this point that I am eight years younger than my wife and as an Anglican clergyman I admit to being old fashioned in my views.

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We noticed an Arab - a young man who seemed to approach a number of young women who walked off abruptly. apparently offended.
My wife said “Reginald -that’s terrible-it’s no way to treat a guest in our country-we should take a stand against racial prejudice!.We must welcome the young man”. “Quite right my dear !” I exclaimed.

We approached the young Arab and offered him a seat at the outdoor restaurant By the quayside.As we sat down. I saw to my horror that my wife’s suntop had been pulled right down, exposing nearly all of her generously endowed breasts-except for the nipples. I realised at once that this could not be by accident. I then noticed that as my wife sat down she peeled back the dress to expose an ample acreage of thigh.

The young Arab-Abdul from Alexandria also noticed my wife’s behaviour and stared hard at her ample bosom. Much to my alarm I noticed that my wife stared back at Abdul and licked her lips. Quite out of character I blurted out that many English people regarded Arabs as great lovers. “But it is true sir, the English are a cool race”. but leering at my wife, “or at least the men are”. He then defiantly placed his hand on my wife’s unresisting and well exposed thigh. Nonsense, I said, there’s no evidence”

The Arab then invited us back to his hotel room for drinks. I had a few too may and harped back to his challenge. “Lets put it to the test” said my wife. “Alright”. ii exclaimed grumpily - I must admit to being a bit turned on by the demon drink. The Arab produced a coin. “We will toss or her”! The coin came up with the Queen’s head and I had called tails.

The Arab pounced upon my wife before I could say anything further. He contemptuously pulled off her panties, smelled them deeply and put them in his pocket. “Souvenir” he said. He then pulled off the sundress to reveal my wife’s large breasts and bushy regions. To my alarm I noticed that moisture had trickled down her thighs. She was red faced, breathless and obviously highly aroused.

The Arab then stripped of his T shirt and white slacks to reveal a dark smooth skin which seemed to have been anointed with oil. He then pulled down his boxer shorts. I gasped in dismay and my wife groaned. The Egyptian was possessed of a gigantic black cock easily well over a foot in length. Like most Moslems he had been circumcised and the head bulged and glistened. Even before half of this gigantic cock had entered her my wife came violently. I suddenly came round from my paralysis. “Wait, shouldn’t you be using a condom or something?” “Not now Charles! “,snapped my wife, her brain stifled by wave after wave of multiple orgasms. Finally the Arab ceased his rogering. leaving my wife oozing in his generous cum.

“Your turn” said Abdul smirking.Much too my alarm I found that I could not get an erection - his gigantic shaft made me feel a boy among men. A few minutes later I pleaded some excuses and left them at it. My wife returned the next morning saying that they had had it eight times and that she had never felt more satisfied. Abdul had insisted on taking her panties as a souvenir and joked that he hoped that he had not left a souvenir of his own.

Six weeks later my wife discovered that she was pregnant.I had a vasectomy three years before. Although a vicar I did not believe that this was a miracle. Sure enough, in due course my wife was delivered of a dark skinned and obviously Arab baby- although she herself is a blonde. The bishop helped of course by moving us to a new parish in West Yorkshire. Unfortunately its has lots of single Asian males working in the textile mills. My wife insist on taking baby Ali out in the pushchair dressed in a very short black micro skirt and low cut blouse. She also sys that she has given up wearing panties and bras as she likes to feel the air on her skin. I have entirely lost confidence as a husband and have become impotent. Meanwhile, my wife is getting a lot of attention from the local Asian males and Abdul is asking to pay a paternal visit.

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Albina loves to have her tight little pussy stuffed and she isn't shy about sucking cock either. So when her brother's friend walks into her bedroom in his underwear (long story don't ask heh he) she took advantage of it. Sucking his cock and letting him fill her tight little pussy! Albina even catches a big load of his jizz right in her mouth.

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She smokes a cig like most women suck a cock. And seeing her smoking a cig in between sucking a cock is the hottest thing in the world to behold. All of her lovers caught on to this and all but insister that she smoke while doing the wonderful things that she did to their private parts with her mouth, lips and tongue!

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Tags:  hot tub, love Joe sits in the hot tub waiting for Alexis It had been a long day at work and as soon as I got home I poured some Scotch into a glass stripped of my clothes and headed for the hot tub on the balcony. Alexis would be here in about a half hour to spend the night, after running home to get clothes for the next day as well as her makeup. Today at work when I asked her to spend the night I thought she was going to jump out of her skin she was so excited. I gave her the key to my apartment and told her I would be waiting for her out on the balcony in the hot tub. I got in the water and lit up a cigarette and smoked while sipping my scotch letting all the worries of a long day slip from me as the hot water relaxed me. As I  had been sitting there in the hot tub I must have dozed off a little cause I woke to Alexis kissing me from la la land. She was just about to get in the tub when i asked her if she had gotten herself a drink on the way out to the balcony. She said she didn’t as she couldn’t wait to run out and kiss me. I handed her my glass and she quickly came back with a glass full for her and a refill on mine. Slipping into the tub I looked in awe at her naked beauty, those wonderful breasts just begging to be kissed and her hot ass that seemed to call for my hands. We sat right beside each other as we sipped on our drinks and smoked a cigarette relaxing. Just being near her my cock was already stiff with my arousal, testing the water I slipped my hand between her legs running my finger over her clit lightly. Turning toward each other our lips met and my tongue shot into her mouth dueling with hers. As we continued to kiss she moved around throwing her legs on either side of me, pressing the lips of her sex along the length of my cock. Reaching up with my hands I started picnhing her nipples as she ground herself against my cock. I could tell she was so horny for me it was driving her crazy and then she shifted her hips till my cock was pressing againt her waiting pussy. Pushing herself down and against me she gasped as her hot pussy swallowed up all my cock in one stroke. She started to grind herself on my cock and I was in heaven, never before in my life had I felt I was truly one with the person I was having sex with. With Alexis it’s like we were making love to each other souls, pressing my lips back to hers she attacked by thrusting her tongue into my mouth while she made little wimpering noises as she fucked herself on my cock. Breaking the kiss she was now panting and moaning, I could tell she was close to cumming and I slipped my mouth to her ear whispering cum for me, cum all over my cock, I love you Alexis Louise. With that she let out a shriek that I was sure the whole world could hear and her pussy contracted on my cock. Her pussy was pulling on my cock like a velvet glove and the feeling of her cumming on me set me off, with a loud grunt I thrust my hips up at her filled her hungry pussy with hot cum. Looking into my eyes she said I love you too Joe my cock still buried deep inside her and we shared a long passionate kiss.

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I just realized it’s been a while since I posted any of the video clips from Bitches In Hose. So, enjoy this free clip of Tina, a busty babe in a corset and black stockings. These clips are from one of my favorite videos at Bitches In Hose. Not only is she wearing sexy black stockings but she also has all the right curves and looks amazing in and out of that corset. Gotta love all that.

There’s lots more videos at Bitches In Hose. It’s also the only place where you can see the entire video of Tina in action. Click here to indulge yourself in all the pantyhose action. If you love women in pantyhose and stockings, you’ll love all the pictures and videos at Bitches In Hose.

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Tami is hot and I mean HOT! You have to admit that there's nothing sexier than a firm woman under 21 wearing cotton panties.

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