Female 007 Smothered In Wild Orgasm.
Susan was a British spy working in Moscow. Susan loved it. For her it was a real chance of advancement. She had a great cover story, a tech worker at the British embassy. She worked out every day in the…
Susan was a British spy working in Moscow. Susan loved it. For her it was a real chance of advancement. She had a great cover story, a tech worker at the British embassy. She worked out every day in the…
"We are about forty five minutes into South Carolina," I told her. "Wooooowee that was some orgasm. I don't think I have anymore." She reached over and rubbed my hard cock. "You must be aching by now." "I was aching…
One morning we went to the kink store. I was wearing shorts, tshirt. She was wearing shorts, tshirt, sandals with inch square heels. There were several other female customers in the store. We were browsing when she said to a…
We went to a restaurant. There was a long line. Suddenly she said in a loud enough voice that everyone in the line including the hostesses could hear, "Take out your cock." All the chatter stopped and there was stunned…
Margaret dozed a little and watched the scenery speed past. Every once in a while she would absently slip a hand in to rub a nipple or gently caress her clit. It was making me crazy. And she knew it.…
Margaret kept rubbing like she hadn't heard me, and given the way she was working her clit she likely didn't. The traffic was full on rush hour now and we were moving slowly down the freeway. Cars were moving ahead…
"You know I did," as I turned my eyes back to the road and started to calculate how far it was to the next state line. Margaret stretched and reclined her seat a little and closed her eyes. She relaxed…
I knelt in the middle of the room, ready for whatever was coming. He knew that the waiting made it harder. Harder for me to hold still in my position on the floor. Harder for me to keep my head…
romantixa@gmail.com My wife and recently I spent an evening at a five star hotel. Over dinner and a few drinks we got to talking about some of the adventurous sexual encounters we’ve had in the past. Reminiscing about those good…
The weekend was over and I was glad I had met a new friend, Robyn was a sex machine. She and I talked regularly that entire next week. She was wanting more than a friends with benefits though, I could…