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39 - Joana
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Voluptuous Fetish 40 - Joana
Dennis noticed that I was looking out and positioned himself next to me in the window. I watched him in profile. He had a lost expression, but something like a resolution in his eyes. As if I were very ready to say something, and just seek courage. Did you also want that to be the last night? I didn't doubt it. Considering our connection, the man could very well know what was going on in my head without any difficulty. So it was nothing new when he finally took courage and said:"I think we're getting to another level with all this.”I let out a low sigh, focusing on the distant light of the city so as not to face those beautiful eyes of his. I knew he was staring at me, from the way he moved sideways against the window, I knew he was looking for something in my own features. But I was a coward to talk about my own feelings, and I was afraid of having to reveal that I just didn't want to continue with the escapades because I was more attached than I could want."I think we're just exp
Voluptuous Fetish 41 - Joana
I didn't let her pass, and slowly raised my hands to Dennis' chest. His heart was racing, but his skin was very hot when I was able to take off his shirt. He didn't have so many muscles, but he was a big man with natural strength. I always liked to feel his skin against mine. That stiffness of the muscles obtained with some gym workouts and good genetics.Contemplating that body without any clothing was enough to shake any neuron. There was nothing out of place. Not even an excess weight. His whole body had looked drawn by angels, carved into an indestructible rock. His belly was not totally flat, but it did not display doubles like some of the men in our work environment. Dennis was the judge who would melt the panties of any jury.Dennis removed my shirt, pulling it over my head. My hair shook when he did the same with my bra without much softness. He bent down and pushed my pants to the floor, momentarily kneeling before me to remove my shoes. I almost lost my balance, but he kept
Voluptuous Fetish 42 - Joana
I was still far from an orgasm, but the feeling of pleasure that dragged into me was one of the best I could feel in my life. In fact, Dennis was trying hard that last time. And I really liked it. At least we would have a good memory of each other. And with every touch of your finger against my body, my mind liquefied, becoming nothing compared to the vortex of sensations.He increased the pressure on his fingers when he put one more inside me, bending them in a restless and precise way. My legs closed instantly, almost as if my body wanted to protect me from the storm that would come with an orgasm. I began to smile, almost disappearing between the pillows, totally enveloped by the spirit of lust. Dennis moaned against my pussy, sucking hard.Next to my head, I could hear a drawer opening, and I knew he should be picking up some condom. The guess was only confirmed when the fingers stopped pumping me "although the tongue kept its work" and the plastic was torn. Dennis stopped sucking
Voluptuous Fetish 43 - Joana
Gradually, my moans became forced, because I didn't want Dennis to feel like a failure for that last time. I knew he was trying very hard. We both were, considering the sweat that flowed from our bodies and united between our skins. The muscles of my legs began to hurt when he lifted my leg to his shoulder, wanting to have more access to the bottom of my belly.I closed my eyes when I felt a slight twing of pain, that position ended me, especially when I was with well-endowed men. And it wasn't an end in the legal sense of the thing... It was painful and my horniness ended by magic. In fact, that's what happened. From one moment to the next, I couldn't fake the moans anymore, and I started panting for the pain. Dennis also noticed. And if he were the man I imagined when I closed my eyes, if he was taking me in the raw sense of the word, I would have continued and made my horniness return.But since he was Dennis, always so good at everything and who hardly changed his mind in the midd
Voluptuous Fetish 44 - Pablo
After Joana and Hazz left, my conscience weighed to an absurd degree.All right, my brother was an idiot to think that he might want to force me to take care of my health, when I was in that miserable prison. Joana was crazy to keep trying to stir up this familiar side of me and already forgotten for many years ago by my mind, when she should be just striving to get rid of the bars. But besides the two, I was a beautiful sonI spent an angry day. I didn't talk to almost anyone, I didn't look at anyone, and I was very calm lying in my cell, watching the concrete ceiling. Ramirez started chattering alone "he thought he was talking to me" about the gang leaders calling the call girls for that night again, because all the weather in the penitentiary was heavy and the men thought that taking it out inside the legs of a woman who pretended to moans was what we needed.I kept silent. My thoughts were directed to Joana, in every rare moment I was alone and bored. I found myself thinking that
Voluptuous Fetish 45 - Pablo
In a second, Maria's dark hair became Joana's golden hair. That slender and shapely body has become small and bulky. I've never seen my lawyer naked, but if she was as I imagined at that moment, it was explained my reason for falling in love so quickly. I held Maria's face between my hands, noticing how they fit perfectly, and she kept smiling." Make love to me," she asked in a low tone.So I did it.First, I took a good time to kiss her. Her words had not even finished sounding, and I was already leaning towards her, capturing her mouth in mine. Her lips were soft, full and with a taste of candy. I had the feeling of having my mouth leaning against the most tender velvet in the world. She hesitated a little, feeling the kindness, the care, but moaned softly against my lips as she opened her mouth.Our lips began to move over each other, pulling and releasing slightly. My tongue slid into hers, in a smooth, reconnaissance movement. Maria opened her mouth a little more, letting her ow
Voluptuous Fetish 46 - Pablo
I left his mouth aside when I focused on his neck, holding it with one hand, and nibbling gently. She moaned softly, getting carried away again by that affectionate horniness. His pulse was accelerated, my tongue pulsed at the same pace, as I slid down an entire side of his neck.Maria only had to stop me because my cock was dangerously very close to the apex of her thighs, so she asked me to take the condom in her robe pocket. Without getting out of bed, I pulled the clothes close and covered myself with the condom. Maria watched as I did that, opening a smile on her side as she noticed my size. She mentioned getting up on the bed, probably to suck me, but I denied it with my head and pushed her shoulder lightly."They never refused a blowjob from me," she said, giggling."You are my client today," I replied with a mean smile.Maria swallowed it dry, anxious. I lay down against her again, feeling her moisture against my cock, and, without penetrating, I began to move against her. Our
Voluptuous Fetish 47 - Pablo
Maria had a debauched laugh, but she didn't contradict me. All right, I could be deluding myself. Prostitutes were good. But at least I should have been a little better than Ramirez, if she had a lost smile on her face and her body completely inert next to me. I thought I had the property to brag about a little. Especially after so long without even seeing a naked woman."If it's any consolation," she said, moving against the thin mattress of my bed. "I have also never taken a man to the maximum limit, even though I was such an experienced prostitute.”"I doubt it."It's serious.”"I keep doubting," I said again, having a low laugh. Maria shrugged, then looked up at the bunk bed ceiling. She frowned slightly. "What is it? Didn't you like my humble residence?”"It looks like mine," she said, and I arched an eyebrow. Noticing my silence, Maria decided to explain it better. "My pimp won't let us go away for a long time. So I'm kind of forced to live under his roof, or what he thinks is a
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