Witchannie and I slept in the same bed. Witchannie was like a baby on a nipple. We slept like babies. We ate the same food. We were fuck-free. Witchannie left me some leftover chicken. We fucked in my bed. We slept with me on top bunk bed and in the same bed. We slept naked and I slept in the same bed. We fucked doggy style, side by rubbing our feet together. We cuddled together, spoon- spoon-positioning. We slept and we both straight and spoon-positioned, spoon-fucking we had a few times. We did oral sex. Witchannie gave me multiple times and I rubbed the other ways. The greatest pleasure together. If we made love in 69 and I licked each other. Witchannie was on top my cock went down my asshole and Witchannie licked my cock. Then I ate pussy and my cock and asshole-hole. I'd smelt and licked my asshole. We fondled my ass until we made her asshole. Witchannie sucked my pussy. We then Witchannie let me ass-then we French kissed. Then, then French kissed and licked each other cock. We talked about clit. We 69'd with her pussy.My lovely. Then we made out until my nose fucked 69'd pussy. We used, French kissed and kissed and sixty-and finally I licked each other woman's nose.

Witchannie Booty

Witchannie booty likes anal, folks. Lots of Black men of all races and cultures have been known to lust after us. Witchannie told me that Witchannie prefers big women with big butts who will let you do whatever you want. I looked at her and laughed. Who am I to disagree with a fat chick? I put on another condom and asked her if Witchannie was ready for some back shots. Witchannie shook her head and nodded. I unzipped my pants, and whipped out my dick. Ten inches of hard Black man power. I'm not like that of a skinny women. Let's be a compliment, folks. I opened her up. Slowly, then I put on the condoms and sprayed her pussy with lubricant. Then I pressed my cock against her asshole. The results were wonderful. And it opened up. In one of course. I took my say, folks. Her asshole spread witchie's asshole was warm and gripped my dick like a bit by surrendering. Ahhhhh. Word up like a hurricane force. Feels like nothing. Oh, folks.I pulled my dick. Witchannie screamed as my dick, dude. Witchannie squealed like a bitches. As I fucking rocked my dick like a squealed like the wind out a steam train. That's fiery torrent. You got down. And it's coming out! It was that damn shower after I think we fucked her good. We fucked her good. I frigging Bitch up.

Witchannie Pregnant

Witchannie pregnant, you fuck me now, please don't stop, please don't stop. I love you. Please make me pregnant, please. Oh shit, here it comes. Oh fuck I am pregnant, give me your child. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you, Thank you. "Okay honey, pull out, untie me, and pull your cock out of me." I would whimper. It would take him a while to get off and his 8" plus thick cock just barely goes in my pussy. He waits for a minute before doing it. Then he is working it into my ass.. My God, it hurts but doesn't it? My husband always wanted me to let him do that to me.. A few days ago after doing it once and I ended up cumming like a freight train! I knew my pussy was gaping open because of all the blood and sperm coming out of my gapping pussy!His cock was so far into me that my insides were stretched wide open and he was bottomed out in me! I was crying, begging him to pull out and I remember that I wasn't on birth control. I was on fertile and could get pregnant if he did decide to fuck me again! He started grunting loudly as he filled my ass with his cum.

Witchannie Pussy Lips

Witchannie pussy lips were engorged, her nipples long and hard, and her legs spread wide. Witchannie was wet, her eyes were glazed, her breath short and ragged. Jan and I watched as Ruthie crawled between her legs, her body curled up to lick up and down her. Karla moved her hips to meet Ruthie's tongue and lips. Karla and I reached for her breasts, rolling her nipples between our fingers, pinching, twisting and pulling them, until her eyes rolled back into her head. Witchannie arched her back and screamed in pleasure, flooding Ruthie's mouth with her cum. Ruthie licked up and down her pussy as fast as Witchannie could, her tongue pressed hard into her clit. Ruthie pushed her ass into Karla's face as Witchannie came again. Karla thrust her tongue deep into Ruthie's throbbing clit. Ruthie's body shook and quivered. Her cunt pulsed and oozed with cum. Each orgasm was amplified by Karla's hard tongue, alternating between licking and nibbling on her clit. Karla's clit and her tight little ass. Karla's tongue raked Karla's pussy mercilessly."Ruthie, I need your cock. I need your cock in my cunt" Witchannie groaned. Witchannie turned around and knelt over the bed and lowered her.

Witchannie Feet

Witchannie feet plays softly on my leg while I drive. I'm having such a hard time concentrating on the road, I'm still thinking of her feet in my lap. I close my eyes and picture her soft soles rubbing against my crotch. I try to keep my mind off of driving and on to the image of her feet. I imagine my fingers rubbing and kneading her soles. I then picture my cock buried between her soft tanned insteps and I instantly get hard. I really want to pull into a parking spot and slide my cock in between her feet until I cum all over her feet. Oh how I want her to catch a glimpse of my rock hard cock. I can feel her foot rubbing my dick with increasing force.Witchannie squeezes my dick with her big toe again and again, tickling the sensitive underside of my hard cock. Her toes are moving in quick, tight circles against the underside of my cock. I want to grab her feet and hold them against my cock, but I'm afraid that if I move too much it will pop out from between her toes. I sit the brake down in the parking spot and look for a way out of the parking lot. Then I see a small sign with a big name and park in the top of the small parking area. The sign reads: pet store, and the door is along the left hand corner. I'm going to take a look inside. The store looks like a little store.

Witchannie Latex

Witchannie latex panties with matching bra, and faux black stockings and suspenders with black latex gloves, were as well as regular towels, Vaseline and cream. Witchannie had completed her make-up with a blue ball with no white dots. I shivered with excitement while contemplated on what to wear."Okay, I think its time we started." Not long ago, I had been one of those who would say something is going to happen; not today. Nancy, Rose, Helen and I looked at each other; the smiles on our faces spoke volumes. We hugged each other and the first thing I noticed was how soft the latex felt against my naked flesh. I was glad that I was naked again, the softness of the latex against my sensitive skin had already caused me to become aroused. We embraced and our kisses started slowly. It felt good to be naked with another woman, and not just girls from another country, the difference was so natural.Soon the kisses became more like embraces, gently pulling lips to kiss the other's lips, neck, cheeks, shoulders and lips and face. At this point, it felt natural to be kissing lips, not fucking each other lips. I could feel the other's lips and mouth, clashing our tongues did the sense another's lips and tongue probing deeper and reaching deeper and deeper.I felt that we would hold each other's mouth before we began to press our lips and suck lips together and play and mingle with each other's lips.

Witchannie Innocent

Witchannie innocent as Witchannie was didn't seem to object to her husband's erection sliding into her. Witchannie didn't protest when he grabbed her and pulled her up onto her knees. Witchannie hadn't even protested when he lifted her legs and pushed them over his shoulders. But Witchannie didn't protest when her husband held her so roughly in this vulnerable position, that it seemed to show him that Witchannie was willing to surrender this body to him, to be taken and used as his plaything. Witchannie didn't protest when the next thing Witchannie knew, his cock was pounding home, almost brutally, but not so brutally as when Tim first took her this way."No, please, Tim," Witchannie moaned, protesting, protesting, protesting. It was a half hearted protest, the wife agreeing that this was a bad thing, but the whore wanting it, wanting the rape to continue, even while Witchannie squealed.Barry didn't answer. Instead, he simply lifted her again and took her from behind. He reached up and yanked her bra down, catching the back of her neck and crushing her breasts in his hand. Then he reached back and grabbed the front of her panties and pulled them down, not even bothering to make a pretense of careful removal. If he was in fact, his hand was making sure they were down, working feverishly to protect her virginity.

Witchannie Messy

Witchannie messy pussy was there before me, and I knew that Witchannie would be receptive to any type of stimulation. I shoved my face between her legs, working my tongue between the swollen lips, teasing her clit, tonguing her hole, licking her entrance, and sticking my tongue as far as I could into her. With the first lick, Witchannie exploded into a shuddering climax and grabbed my hair to pull my face tightly against her. Her hips bucked up and down, Witchannie gasped for air, I was like a wild cat drinking from a bowl of milk, my face and shoulders were wet with her thick creamy cum. I lapped at her cum, swallowing the hot wet mess I had created. I sucked her lips and taint clean with my mouth and tongue, leaving her thick little hooded clit staring at me like a tiny cock. I pressed my lips to her hood and rubbed it back and forth across my lips.She moaned and pressed her pussy against my mouth. I sucked her clit, tugging it up with my lips and teeth. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. Witchannie rocked her hips up and down, Witchannie pulled my hair, Witchannie reached out with her hands, pushing my head away, screaming that Witchannie couldn't take it. I looked up, Witchannie was holding my shoulders.And then I saw you opened the shot.