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Begging

Nicole arrived at the stranger’s house after a long walk from her place. She had been instructed to meet him at his place after he left a photo of her masturbating in her room, having her image taken from the window she left open by accident. She gave two knocks on the door and the sounds from the television went off before the man opened. He was way taller than her, about 1.7 meters, and had a lean body under the Bali singlet. She stepped in quickly before anyone she knew might spot her and went straight to the wooden sofa in the living room.

Man: ‘You can call me Pat. What’s your name?’

Nicole: ‘I am Nicole. How many photos do you have of me?’

Pat: ‘Let’s just say I have videos too.’

Nicole: ‘Huh! Can you delete them?’

Pat: ‘That is why I asked you here. So we can work something out.’

Nicole was speechless at that last sentence and put her bag at the side of the sofa. She knew how she looked was way mature to lie to him she was underaged or even make any threats. Bound to be doomed, she was prepared to give that man sex to settle the issue. He changed his place to the seat diagonal to her and turned on the TV monitor to show her the porno flick he was watching earlier.

Pat: ‘I want you to finger yourself.’

As prepared as she was, she knew her dignity would have to go for now. Nicole got up and stripped her shorts and underwear off, before sitting back down and spreading her legs on the floor. Her hand went between her legs and the awkward masturbation began with her rubbing her clit with two of her fingers. Clearly, she was more experienced than that. As she looked at the screen to avoid eye contact, the rate she was getting turned on was even quicker than doing it herself. Soon, the area around her privates were wet. And he stopped her before she could slip her fingers in.

Nicole: ‘Is that all?’

Pat: ‘What do you think?’

His body was slouching on the armchair so much that he was almost lying down, and the tentage built in his underwear was a hint. Nicole almost got up to him but that was not what he wanted.

Pat: ‘Look under the table and pick one.’

She peered over the glass coffee table and saw two toys, one being a rabbit vibrator and the other being a thick penis shaped dildo. Her hand reached under and picked the meat coloured toy, before leaning back on the couch.

Pat: ‘You know what to do with it?’

Nicole gave him a nod and her eyes went back on the TV, while her legs spread again and the tip of the toy pushed into the entrance. She fiddled with it by thrusting it gently while letting more of it penetrate into her, after all, it was her first time with a toy and the thickness of it was pushing all her buttons. The toy lubricated by her juices, did not take too long before it was magically appearing and disappearing into her. Her moans were also getting louder as she increased in speed, pumping the toy so quickly until she climaxed. As she cummed, she looked at Pat and watched him admiring the exposed parts of her body, neck, arms and legs, that was glowing with sweat.

Pat: ‘Good. I think you’re wet enough now. Come over.’

He pulled his underwear down to let his dick free while she went down on her knees, before her mouth gobbled his stick up and began sucking him off. She knew what was at stake for her, and that thought never left her head for once. Working her soft lips around his shaft, and using her saliva as lube, her head slid up and down the rod, and was rewarded by the manly noises he made. Not only did Nicole not feel disgusted, but the domination and control over her was making her comfortable. There was no need to wonder what was needed to be done next, since he was giving instructions.

After enjoying her mouth for about five minutes or so, he lifted her head up and walked over to the armchair directly opposite him.

Pat: ‘Come. Get into doggie on the seat.’

She followed him and placed her knees on the cushion, arms resting at the neck rest. He then slid the windows open and she was looking right over to the block next to his. Sure that no one could spot her, she did not move and just waited for him to go behind her. The entry felt familiar to the toy going inside of her as the size was about the same, but it was much hotter, and lively. Nicole could feel his heartbeat and the pulsating expansion of his dick.

Pat took a while to enjoy the short moment he was inside of her before starting to thrust his hips, back and forth into the tight pussy he had been served. Grabbing her waist firmly, he went deep and shallow, fast and slow to his preference, but it was making Nicole slightly desperate. It had been a long time since she had sex, and to get an orgasm from it was even rarer. But whatever that man was doing, she knew an explosion was about to happen.

Finally after teasing her for a long time, he gave her what she had been dying for. The last lap of furious strokes at her drove her weak and high that he had to hold her breasts over her shirt while she orgasmed. So vigorous was her reaction that his dick had to slip out of her to prevent her from falling off the chair. It took her a couple of minutes to recover from the convulsion, but she was still energetic.

Pat: ‘Looks like you had your fun. It’s your turn to help me off.’

He turned off the TV and went to the centre seat of the couch, while she moved like a drunk over his lap, before holding his dick upright. Sitting back, her pussy lowered itself all the way balls deep, and then she began rocking. Bouncing on top of him, his hands were free, so he went under her shirt, her tube bra, and gave her small tits a massage. With the extra stimulation from her sensitive nipples, her movements got faster and she even squeezed him harder as she grind her hips.

Given how wild she was going on top of him, he could not last long either. Right then, Nicole hugged him close to her and he felt a warm flow of her wetness down his balls. He lifted her waist slightly above his hips and then jerked his body upwards, pumping his dick deep into her pussy. Nicole did not have to do anything but tried to relax her body as his meat ran along her vaginal walls, until he whispered the deadly word.

Pat (whispering): ‘I’m about to cum.’

Without sitting back down, she carefully lifted herself away and sat beside him. Her mouth went over his penis once more and this time, she threw her face at his crouch until his dick exploded, sending the liquid soldiers into her mouth. Pulse after pulse of cum filled her mouth up and the taste was not so bad she had to spit them out. After he gave her a tap on her head, she pulled her mouth away with a tight seal to prevent any leakages.

Pat: ‘You can swallow it now.’

Well, that was what she wanted to do anyway. Two gulps cleared her throat and she was officially drained. He brought his iPhone to her face and showed her that one image and another video was deleted. There was just a page full of thumbnails, pictures and videos included. Deep down inside, she realised she was more willing that supposed to be, to have his dick inside of her and filling it up with his meat.

Nicole: ‘Can I go now?’

Pat: ‘Yupp. You want to leave me your number so I don’t have to leave anything in your letterbox?’

Nicole: ‘Yeah yeah.’

Pat: ‘Great. I’ll see you in a few days.’

Knowing it would not be ending soon, she went back to her house and took out the dildo she smuggled along with her. Taking a look at the opened window, she turned her body to face it and dildo went to work, dipping into her sore pussy and going wildly.

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Helpless

Wen woke up to the sounds of rain splashing on the metallic roof of the room she was in. There was an overwhelming sense of confusion as she felt her wrists cuffed by a what policemen used, and her legs faced the same fate as well. The blindfold was loosely pulled over her head but no amount of struggling could shake it away. A strong stench of cigarette and alcohol flooded up her nose and she knew it was an unfavourable situation for her. Through the gap between her nose and eyes, the only thing she could make out of her surrounding was the wooden walls and the rusty bed frames. Apart from that, the rest of the room was too dark to be seen.

Unsure of where she was, Wen took the gamble and screamed her lungs out, shouting for help in the loud splattering noise of the rain. A few moments later, the door slammed open and a man was heard entering the room. Her shirt was drenched from a leak in the roof, but the rest of the bed was fairly dry. Still, the yucky mattress was all she could feel on her legs.

The man walked to her and she heard him undoing his belt, before a distinct zip sound confirmed her fear. A pair of hands grabbed onto her ankles and the cuffs was released, only to be secured to one of the poles of the bed, leaving just one feet free to kick around.

His grip was stronger than she had thought, and so, there was nothing she could do when he forced her body to turn around, dropping her free leg onto the floor and leaving the other stretched across the bed. The awkward doggie position was better than none and with his hands on her back, she could not struggle nor close her legs. The chained leg was simply spread too far.

A hand roughly roamed across her bum, flipping her skirt away from doing his deed. His finger then slipped from her butt crack into her pussy, that was drier than a desert given her situation. A disgusting load of spit landed on her pussy and his finger went in easily. The unwanted pleasure was flowing into her body naturally against her will. Her body could not tune to the fact that it was rape, and the juices just lubricated his finger further.

He gave a few strokes into her pussy and pulled it out, manhandling her butts to raise them higher in a taxing position. She felt his damp thighs on her ass and then, his dick just met at her entrance. An attempt to close her pussy only made him felt better as he let off a long groan as his dick slipped right into her. Once she was snuggly fitted over his rod, the vengeful rape started and he did the one thing he knew.

Throughout the whole session, he had held her head down sideways on the bed and continuously slapped on her butt, until it was pinkish in colour. The pain travelled directly up her spine and shocked her, but there was a part that went to her pussy, contracting slightly as every slap echoed. There were other voices outside the room, men laughing and betting on cards. The tears that the bedsheets soaked did not help in negating the guilt at all, only worsening it by reminding her how helpless she was.

The man was pounding his hips on her throughout the stagnant sex, until he had enough and pulled out before he creamed on her smooth white ass, having her panties removed the moment she was pulled into their van. His warm cum dribbled down her hips and onto her skirt, that was flipped back down over her ass. He left after the ten minutes satisfaction ride and the light from the door was darkened again with another figure.

The second man unlocked the bruise-causing cuffs on her leg and he placed her back on the bed, this time facing upwards. Nonetheless, her leg was tied back to the corner of the bed but it had felt better than the stretch the previous man had put her in. The new unknown man raised her free leg upwards and rested it on his muscular chest. Although at such angle it might hurt, Wen’s dancing classes had helped at that moment and that was ironically why she had such a desirable body.

He shifted his groin closer and pushed his dick into her, filling her with the hot meat in a way that felt sexy. The instant he started moving it in and out, the sensation of love making came into her head. It was an unintentional thought but the way he moved his hips so gracefully, it felt more of a service than rape. More juices were flowing out onto the action packed zone and her moans came naturally, sounding so ever sweetly in the room.

He heard that voice of hers and continued moving in the same pace, squeezing her boobs once or twice to see if it helped. And it did. Her pussy closed in on his rod and he had to pick up his speed, ramming it swiftly along with the squirting sounds of her juices. He lasted for at least three more minutes, giving her an orgasm she did not mind having. At the same time, he used the tightened pussy at his fastest and did the final lap.

A perfectly timed second orgasm for Wen ended and he pulled out smoothly and brought it to her mouth, which she opened for him. He pushed the tip in and she sucked on it gently, which after a few seconds served the piping hot stream of cum into her mouth. Wen had to open her mouth after a while as it got harder to breath with the meat inside.

The man politely asked if she could swallow and Wen nodded, emptying the cum down her throat in a gulp. He then locked both her feet back, and left the room. Weirdly, Wen realised that her job might be just to pleasure the men, since they had not spoken a single word to her except to ask for a swallow. Before she fell asleep, the images of a good looking guy appeared in her head and the whole reenactment of the last guy came back in details, banging his hips against her thigh as his dick slurped in and out.

It was definitely still a must-must to escape, but the sex from him was too good to deny. What would Wen do?

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Impatient Slut

Jessica (Whatsapp): ‘Dear, where are you now?’
Raymond (Whatsapp): ‘At Pasir Ris waiting for bus home?’
Jessica (Whatsapp): ‘Look behind you.’

He turned around and saw her in a tight white shirt and an obvious pink laced bra under it. She wore her fitting beige skirt that she only wore in private for him. It was washed to a point of slight translucence, so faded that he could make out the black triangular thong underneath. She walked through the queue railing across the rest of the waiting passengers, giving a few lucky ones a brush on their pants. Reaching Raymond, she just leaned on him and pulled his hands around her waist, resting at her groin. Oblivious to the staring eyes, she stayed close to his slightly sweaty Number four top of our National Service uniform.

The wait was not long and they made their way up to the second level of bus 88, moving all the way to the end where there was no one else. As soon as she sat into the corner, a slight raise of her butt later and her thongs was pulled off her feet.

Raymond: ‘Can’t you wait till I get home and change out?’
Jessica: ‘Why are you hiding your horniness naughty boy?’
Raymond: ‘I am not. Just that I am tired.’

She slid her hand on his lap to the buttoned crouch and undid them with a push-pull manoeuvre. Her hand went into the tiny gap and fiddled for a moment to yank his dick out into the cold air. Jessica waited for the bus to start moving before her head went down to his rod and took it in her mouth. Sucking it lightly, she found the suction he liked and began bouncing her head. The continuous movement of her mouth kept the saliva coated along his shaft, and all of his sensitive points were stimulated with her tongue.

Trained and practised, her blowjob was one he could never resist no matter if he just came or purely tired. It was so energising and sensual, to have his dick massaged without hands. His hands rested on her head and pushed it down whenever someone came up to the upper deck. It was easy to guess what was the two teenagers were up to when his arms moving over his legs. Her throat was put to use once he had enough of her lips, fucking her deep to reach the base of his dick.

After a while, he had enough and stopped, not wanting to waste his cum in her mouth. But there was something else on Jessica’s mind. Making him horny was just part of the package that she wanted. The journey home was too long to be just keeping him horny, there was in fact enough time for him to cum once and get some rest before reaching home.

She lifted her butt up again and pulled her skirt up to her waist. A quick hop on his lap pressed onto his dick in an uncomfortable position but she held onto the grip handle of the seat in front, to keep her pussy hovering above his dick. Reaching between her legs, he helped passed his rod to her and she aimed it at her entrance, before sitting down on it, sending it up her tight pussy.

After it was snuggling inside of her, she began bouncing on his lap lightly, forcing his dick in and out of her. There was not much movements from Raymond since it would be too obvious if he cupped his hands on her boobs. So he just held her waist and helped her up and down, milking his rod in a not-so-deep position.

Lucky for them, the upper deck’s last passenger left as it turned into Bishan, giving them all the privacy they had least expected. They stood up immediately and Jessica turned sideways to place both her knees on the seat, while Raymond kept just one knee on where he sat and his other feet on the floor. Grabbing her waist tightly, he thrust his dick deep into her and pounded her non-stop, making her moan softly in the empty level.

They remained in the same daring position for as long as they could before the bus reached its next stop. Raymond had asked her to squeeze her pussy tighter so he could go faster, and perhaps cum quicker. He was totally relaxed and wanted to shoot too.

The momentum kept up with the two perspiring bodies until he felt the urge coming. He slid his dick out of her without warning, and she sat down while he remained standing. He brought his dick into her mouth and shoved it in, holding her head down and using her throat to finish off the last bit. Jerking his hips to and fro, he suddenly felt his cum at the pee hole and pulled it out before her lips. The warm man juice sprouted onto her tongue and she pressed her lips around the little head, pushing it up and down across the sensitive ring.

Raymond was done after a few seconds and let her take a long suck from the base of his rod to the tip, before sitting back down. She cleaned her personal meat stick with tissue and tucked it back into his pants, before lying on his lap for a nap with her skirt accidentally raised too high for the few lucky passengers to peep under.

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Domming

It wasn’t everyday that John had a chance to meet a girl that was into submission, and it was a rushed dinner they went for before Ayu went to his place for the role play. The moment he shut his door and locked it, he asked for her to strip her bra and panties off, keeping her body hugging black dress on. She did exactly as he asked and sat on the bed waiting for his next command. The feeling of going braless and pantyless made her felt vulnerable but safe at the same time, since he was someone who did not like to inflict pain as well.

He made her lie on the bed and tied her hands to the cuffs pulled from under the bed, going around her wrists and ankles, stretching her limbs out so she could not struggle at all. Being a natural submissive, it was heart wrenching to see his dick out of his underwear and yet unable to do anything for him. After she was secured, he began masturbating and the sight of his hand pumping his rod created an image of her pussy having it in and out of her, stroking the innards of her vagina which was dying for some attention.

Once he had spotted her desperation and hunger, it was time to tease her further to push her to the limit she had never felt before. He brought out a machine from under his work desk and positioned it in front of the bed, with a long rod that had a base for something to be screwed on. A soft looking dildo was attached to the top of it and he moved it to her pussy, where it was still too dry for any sex to happen.

He laid on the bed with her head at her groin, and split her labia, exposing her clit that was redder than the rest of her pussy. Holding the folds apart, he blew air on it and the helplessness just made her went crazy. Just a touch would relieve a little of the tension, and she wasn’t getting any. John knew how to play this game, and she didn’t. Anyway, he had been monitoring her slit for the moisture till it was looking wet enough for the toy to enter.

He pulled the dildo towards her entrance and poked the tip in, which her legs were held in position from opening or closing anymore than the straps allowed. About two inches of it went inside her vagina and the softness of the dildo was not exactly what she had expected. It was a little too soft that it was squeezed by her tightness, therefore not spreading her pussy at all. Perhaps he knew it, and wanted to start off with this.

John pushed the machine closer and clicked on a few knobs on it, before hitting the red button to start moving it. The dildo thrust slowly in and out, while something in it was hardening. Soon, the dildo was at it’s maximum hardness with the rubber material stretched, and the solid core was pushing her vaginal walls open. It wasn’t something new, but the length of it had increased along with the width.

The machine began whining as the automatic speed adjustments moved one notch up, jamming the hard dildo in and out of Ayu. The frail and agonising moans from her did nothing to soften his heart as he remain seated on the bed beside her, dick untouched but throbbing with excitement of her voice. Her dress was at risk of being wet by her juices, but it was no longer relevant. The machine was giving her the orgasms that she did not deserved.

John changed his position to let her see his erection better and it was just inches away from her body. Oh dear, there was an unspeakable amount of urge to feel it on her body to know how hot it was, compared to the toy inside of her. Twisting her body uncontrollably to handle the mind blowing orgasms, her eyes never shifted away from his dick. There was something in her dying to satisfy him in appreciation to the number of orgasms he had given indirectly.

The whole ‘torture’ lasted for close to fifteen minutes of unlimited strength that the dildo had, and the lack of power to even touch John. The machine’s timer went into the last few minutes as the thrusting increased and decreased in speed dramatically, giving her the last few orgasms she could barely handle. After it had turned itself off, John got up from the bed and pulled the dildo out of her, letting some excess juice flow onto her dress under her butt.

He untied her hands from the bed but kept them together. Her feet was freed so she could go to the toilet if she needed to.

Ayu: ‘John.. can I.. ‘
John: ‘Shhh.. you’re not suppose to speak without permission. I want you to sit up here.’

He then lay on the bed with his legs opened and let his dick stand upright before her eyes, making it twitch at times.

John: ‘Tell me one thing you will do to it.’
Ayu: ‘I will ride on it until you cum inside of me.’
John: ‘Hmm.. wrong answer. I want you to watch this.’

He took a rubber cock ring and coated it with saliva, rolling it down his shaft until it reached his base, and let the blood turned it red and long. He then left it alone and asked her to bring her mouth over it, and keeping still for a minute.

She did just that and was blowing air on it, hoping to turn him on enough to force her head down. John being a very disciplined man, did not succumb to her temptation but let her breath in the scent of his rod.

John: ‘Good. Now spit some saliva on it.’

Ayu’s tongue pushed out whatever saliva she could gather and watched his dick glimmer in the smooth liquid, anticipating the next command from him. A big part of him had wanted to let her do what she wanted to do, but the fear of ruining her expectations from the domming session simply kept him from being himself.

John: ‘Now, wrap your hands around it and don’t move.’

Her fingers went around the girth and the urge to stroke it was hard to control with the tendency to wriggle her fingers along it, giving and upward squeeze. After a short while, he finally gave in and freed her hands.

John: ‘Get into doggy now.’

Ayu happily turned around and bent her back forward, spreading her legs for him to get between. He got up on his knees and went to where she wanted, sliding his dick easily into her wet pussy. He placed it all the way in and kept himself still, which made her desperate and she tried to push his butt forward. Before she knew, a slap landed on her delicate soft ass and she took her hand away.

He did not touch any parts of her body but only started to thrust into him. It started out slow, but her body was jerking itself backwards to get him deeper. Since his intention was to pleasure, he gave into himself and held her waist, pumping his hot rod into her as she yearned. The juicy sounds from her pussy made things slippery. Given the amount of time he had been holding back, there was no way he could last long and so he gave his all to pound at her ass, groaning as she squeezed him tightly.

About five minutes later, she pushed herself back onto him and made him tumble onto the bed. Her hips took over bouncing on his dick and he just gave a painful look. The warm squirts of cum shot into her womb while she continued to hammer down onto his groin, sending the sensitivity level high into his head. No matter how hard he tried to hold her down, she did not stop until he was emptied.

She pulled her pussy off his dick and allowed his cum to leak out onto his bed. John had even pulled her dress higher so it would not stain. She then collapsed onto the bed while he got up to clean it with the tub of baby wipes he had beside his bed. Both exhausted from the short but intense session, they lay silently facing each other and he held himself back from kissing her.

Ayu: ‘You like it?’
John: ‘Very much. You?’
Ayu: ‘Haven’t had enough.’

She got into doggie and John brought the machine’s dildo into her again, sitting in front of her head this time, so she could suck him off while getting fucked from behind. The second round lasted longer but it was as intense as the first. He was enjoying the handsfree service of her mouth complete with sexy moans. Ending with a mouthful of cum which she swallowed hungrily, making him a happy man after everything ended.

The session wasn’t exactly domination-submission, but it was a different kind of sex that was closer to that. It was because of his level of respect for girls that did not turn into much pain nor desperation. Since there was no way she could keep the machine, Ayu could only plan the next meet up at his place so she could use it again.

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Public Trial

Derrick: ‘Eve, can give a blowjob now?’
Eve: ‘Okay.’

Her emotionless voice satisfied his request and she got up from the stone seats on the void deck, sweeping her short skater skirt along her butt to straighten it out. They went to the area below the first flight of stairs of the block that had an empty space under it, and he pulled the drawstrings of his pants instinctively, tugging it down with his thumb till his dick was peering out of his underwear.

Eve then leaned onto his body and let him kiss her, gradually pushing his tongue into her mouth and moving it around. The sensation of a slimy wet tongue swirling around her mouth was reenacting how his dick would feel inside her pussy, turning her on slightly while she moved her hands down to his dick.

She wrapped her fingers lightly around his meat and jerked it up and down, with a little irregularity in speed and strength. Since that was not the main attraction, he ignored her lack of skill and waited for the kissing to end. A wipe of her mouth using the back of her hands meant she had enough and the obedient girl moved on to meet his request. Kneeling in an unglamorous position with her knees apart, she brought her mouth to his dick without hesitation and took the tip in, suckling on it to let some saliva gather in her mouth.

He adjusted their position to hide her in the deeper corner below the stairs in case anyone peeked in, leaving her to continue the blowjob. Holding onto the wall above his head, she sank his dick into her mouth and let her tongue slide easily under his shaft, along where his veins conjoined. Her blowjob was the ideal type that was skilful in a sense she could get him to cum if she did it for some time.

Thinking that he needed a quick release, she pushed her head towards his groin and pressed her lips tightly together, creating a pressure that was soft and close to his skin. Sucking diligently, the perseverance was beginning to stir an effect in Derrick’s mind. He loved how she would keep her mouth in the same awesome position while moving non-stop. He had to lean to his side as the oral sex drew his sexual energy away and blanking his mind. It was sensual to get a blowjob with just a random request, which Eve hardly turn down.

After close to five minutes inside her mouth, he could not bear to waste his cum with just oral. He pulled out of her and led her by her hand up the stairs, going about two floors higher. Turning her body to face the short horizontal handrail space, he went behind her and unzipped her skirt before pulling it up her back. Once her cute laced panties peeked out beneath, he used his dick to push her panties downwards until he could feel her wetness on the head of his penis.

Wrapping his hands around her underarms, he squeezed on her breasts covered under a unpadded bra, making her wriggled her butt slightly to help him in. A few shoves of his hips managed to get his dick in after a few tries, and the natural momentum to thrust took over. Gracefully sliding his dick in and out of her wet pussy, Eve’s job was to keep her moans down while her pussy was filled with that piece of hot meat over and over again, brushing along her vaginal walls that had been untouched with her clitoral masturbation.

Derrick took it slow and it was essential to have a great orgasm in an outdoor session. Slowly, he picked up speed and was slurping in and out of her, juicing dripping just inches away from his feet. Seeing how she was trying hard to contain her moans, he knew there was not much time to spend being in this vulnerable location.

Giving her a final squeeze of her boobs, he shifted his hands to her waist and grabbed it firmly, before ramming her butt deep and hard. He could make out that she had moved her arm to her mouth to bite so as not to make any unwanted noises, but it was the fact that her pussy was contracting randomly from the in-out action. He bit his own lips and pounded her even harder, using his dick to stretch her pussy deeper.

In just a few strokes, he felt her tightened and increased his speed to a breathless pace, squirting juices from her pussy all over his groin. The clench on his dick was unbearable but it was required for him to have a powerful orgasm. Without holding back, he maintained his hi-speed of sex and counted down to the ejaculation she wanted too.

The loud slapping sounds of their bodies echoed in the yellow lit doorsteps of the two households, nearing to a finish that would exhaust the both of them. No matter how Eve had tried to slow Derrick down from the sensitivity of her pussy, he did not let her had her way and just rammed as hard as he could.

Finally, his body gave in to the slender tattoo back of Eve and he shoved his dick right in, holding himself in position as the hot white liquid flushed into her pussy. The waves of cum poured generously and she squeezed her slit together, holding in all of his milk. The slow exit of his dick had scrapped off all the excess cum around his shaft but not exactly clean. She quickly pulled her panties back before she relaxed herself, letting the cream gather at the pantyliners. She placed her feet together and squatted, once again letting Derrick bring his dick into her mouth so she could clean it up like a good girl.

A few licks did the job and he got dressed as well, tucking his half-erected dick back into his shorts. While he was busy, she had unhooked her bra and took it out for him. Holding the bra in his hand, they walked down the steps back to the stone tables and sat down. Throughout that thirty minutes of idling, Eve had to adjust her panties a few times as the cum kept leaking down her slit into the pair of soaked undies.

Eve is a girl who walked on the wrong path for a period of time in her life, getting herself a tattoo on her back that has no way of undoing. But she too, understood guys enough to find what she seek. Although getting pleasure from her did not seem too difficult, it is just part of a test for him, to find out how much love is in that lust.