At the rate they were going neither of them could last long, especially with all the previous foreplay. As she progressed from moaning to gasping he let out a long, low, load groan & came inside her. Placing his hands on her bare thighs he stopped her bouncing so that he stayed inside her though she still ground herself up & down on his torso to further stimulate his dick, and of course herself, as he came inside her & stopped his relenting thrusting. She was the one doing the majority of the movement now, moving with him and tensing her vagina around his dick causing him to moan as he came down from his orgasm. He stopped thrusting altogether so Ellen leant her face down to his & kissed him while continuing to grind her pussy against his groin with his hard, but softening, cock still inside her. With the slight bend in his dick, and the angle they were lying at now it was the exact shape to perfectly penetrate her whilst also brushing and stimulating her clit for optimum pleasure which is exactly what it led to as she kissed him and rubbed herself on him simultaneously. She bit his lip, letting out a few low, grumbling moans as it started. The orgasm from her grinding & his previous rapidity came softly. Not as hard as his but it was still an orgasm and she’d still enjoyed the fuck immensely & been in ecstasy while he had drilled her with his rock-hard dick. She leaned back as she peaked, then, after it had subsided, she leant down and pecked him then they both lay back exhausted from giving and receiving orgasms. Steve's now semi soft dick slid out of Ellen's still soaking wet cunt & flicked back against his thigh. She eyed it greedily but though "later", knowing this wasn't the end of the day’s sexploits but that this particular session was over. They then both drifted into a light snooze, completely drained of energy. She had known it voyeur wasn't the end of the day's sexploits, that they would do more, but she certainly didn't expect what came next. ANIMAL URGES I Awakening Upon awakening, my first sensation was of nausea. The difference, from the prior three occasions, only manifest in degree. Yet I did not have to open my eyes to know that, as before, I lay naked and covered in blood – hardly any my own – that was largely dried, especially around my face; eyes crusted shut, mouth tasting of blood, vomit, and I-dared-not-think what else. Not to mention the other vile bodily excretions in which I lay. Despite my being largely unconscious of how I came to be in this exact state, now for the fourth time, I was obscurely pleased to note that on this occasion I had retained adequate mental faculties to ensure I returned whence I had left my armour and weapons – conveniently near a source of water to cleanse the filth from my body. That part of my pre-planning, at least, had succeeded. As my other senses gradually returned, I became aware of the sibilance of nearby running water, to which I half-blindly crawled. Evidently, however, I had not lost consciousness on a gentle beach, for the shock of frigid water abruptly masturbation replaced the alarming sensation of falling. The luck of Sai being somewhat with me, the river was neither deep nor swift, but the slimy rocks prohibited decent footing as I flailed to the surface, sputtering and clawing at my eyes to open them enow to orient myself. The shore was indeed an uneven wall of sharp rock, seemingly with no place of egress. I began shivering uncontrollably, intensifying the aches in my amateur joints, especially – unsurprising, given that I had just endured the transformation from human to animal and back again in but a few turns of the Hardcore hourglass. I managed to find a break in the jagged wall, enow that I could find purchase to drag myself over the slick edge and on to the clammy surface. Catching my ragged breath, I paused a moment, fighting the nausea that threatened to spew forth yet again. At least I was relatively clean. The cold penetrating my bare skin induced me to move, thus I left the rocky shore for the slightly less discomfiting brush, commencing the search for my gear. Soon covered in scratches and yet more fresh blood, I gingerly fought the surrounding scrub in my nakedness, trying to discern whence I may have stashed my effects. Frustration mounting, I returned to a spot that, despite being at first repulsed by the smell, I was somehow instinctively drawn: a mound of leaves and detritus beneath a large oak. I tried to hold my breath as I dug through the pungent odour of (I somehow knew) my own urine, to find the stashed gear. Despite it doubtless being similarly fragranced, I donned it, making a fuzzy mental note to wrap it in leather or something next time, as well as to try to find a more accessible spot near water. I knew why I had to make these nightly preparations; it had been my own choice, after MILF all – a choice I was coming to regret. What the fuck was I doing? I explained to her that there was nothing she couldn’t tell me and that anything she told me was between us and that I was intent on doing whatever had to be done to get her ready to go off into the MILF world and make her way. 'Well this is going to be interesting.' Eli loves it in the butt. I erupted. I felt the hard thick end of his dong bobbing up and down deep inside amateur my guts near my belly button, with each massive flood of Kings Semen that was breeding me. I whimpered too, and cried like a Bitch in heat over and over as the continuous flaring spasms of his giant bulb against my churning gland pushed glob after glob of clear fluids from within me, my boy-juices running out my peckerhead in a constant stream as the trembling Doberman continued to cum. I haven't felt this good in such a lllloooonnnnggggg time!" It makes me think about the ladies that are back at the Chateau. I was always into exploring everything that had a sexual side, but until the age of 24 i have only been with girls. He felt his jaw slacken as he looked at a scrawny old man, long grey-white hair hung from his head and down his shoulder in scraggly waves. “My Master's cum and my wife's cum! I try to come voyeur to terms with how I feel about a cute girl fingering me as I lead the couple to a tall top near the bar. Jem wetted the forefinger and thumb of one hand in the pooling juices at the base of his cock and started thumbing the areola and nipple of her right breast. Sam violently shook his head to clear such impure thoughts from his mind. She got Hardcore half of his fat cock in before sliding it out and continued in a slow steady rhythm, as she fingered herself. “Did you like that boys? "Good. New clothing perhaps?” “I told you last night, girl,” he said, “I'm going to discipline you. Megan reached her hallway and to her relief found Leah standing in front of her doorway. She wants to fuck both of us.” “Getting an eyeful with your under desk camera?” she asked dreamily. Candy cleared her throat, and Deana jerked to a stop. My tongue darted through her folds. She squealed as he used her hair to pull her to a kneeling position, removed the pantie gag telling her to open her mouth. “Oh God…” she groaned as she hung her head and enjoyed the sensations that came flooding into her. In and out he moved, slapping and punching the bigger man’s face and body, but receiving nothing back but lumbering blows that fell harmlessly short or long of Daryl’s body. “I've found some perspective on it,” I sent her. But my Flower can take it, and it’s all for her in the end. That evening, sitting on the balcony with a decent bottle of wine at hand, I told Dawn my plans. She had a hold of it in both hands and started to lick the end then sucked the head and let her teeth and lips close around the cap. “Um... did you have sex?” Under her daughter’s gaze Kim said, "What, I can’t have a little wine and share with my daughter?” I looked at the other two whose eyes reflected curious anticipation. She looked down at her tits, and the splatter of sperm on them. I turn around and see that Steve is looking over I becone him over and as he gets to the bar asks me if everything is ok. I tell him everything is fine but explain that Samantha finds him attractive and asks if he would join us for a drink. With masturbation that James dropped his trousers and Charlotte gasped.