darkest_fate
machina erotica
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- Dec 17, 2009
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Overwhelming.
Kaley couldn't even believe she'd thought that she could have possibly done something here, controlled him or something. He simply overwhelmed her and any attempts that she could possibly make. She might as well be a mass of flesh for him to tease and play with. Everything he worked upon her drove Kaley to a frenzy. Within those moments, she found herself not truly caring what happened, so long as she could scream out in pure pleasure, reap the whirlwind of ecstasy the impressive man worked so easily upon her form.
An orgasm true through Kaley. It seemed to mimic the man who brought it about: charging fierce and furious through her. Kaley arched as best she could, screaming into the cock that plugged her pretty pink lips. Her entire body trembled and shook, save for her legs. Those had stretched out, heels curling back. Within the fashionable shoes Kaley's toes curled tight enough to nearly hurt, the sheer tension of it taking over. It spread upward, stopping the other seizing to let a bolt of unadulterated pleasure seep through Kaley. The pleasure bolt settled upon her loins, driving heat and wet. Her sex drizzled juices into Lex's waiting, thrashing tongue.
Thrashing? Kaley couldn't believe it, but he kept going, even as she came upon his mouth and cock. She screamed, her hand moving to slap at his body, trying to indicate what was happening, what had been done. His cock slammed her, and her body whirled. All that pleasure, all that blood, it flowed to her face. Kaley turned a nearly brilliant red as the aftershocks of orgasm rippled through her twitching body. She sputtered and more spit leaked from about. Previously perfect makeup soon smeared all over her face. Mascara drew lines of dark about her. The lipstick would've smeared upon cock and mouth had it not been designed otherwise. Now the lips glistened with spit more than makeup.
The dazed girl found herself on a couch, her head practically spinning. She felt a sucking sensation as the panties drew away from her. No resistance came, even as she felt the air kissing her overheated sex. The nether lips were a slender slit of lush pink amid the flesh-tone. Arousal soaked all about her thighs and sex though, glazing the whole area. A thin strip of perfectly manicured, golden hair trailed up from the sex into the skintight folds of the brilliant red dress.
A command punctured the haze and Kaley tried to work the cock, though she barely knew why. A dazed look had settled into her green orbs, her hair starting to fly away from her sloppy attempt to move it from the view. Lips still worked the cock though, as sloppy as ever. Soon a little cry went up as a hand smacked a sex. The wet sound of it would've caused Kaley to flush, were she not still coming down from her previous brilliant red. instead she moaned as she felt the hand still working her.
Moaning turned into wet "gluks" as the cock hammered her. Kaley had never been face fucked before, and she barely knew what to do now. Her mouth hung open, jaw hurting, spittle sliding down. It already stained her dress, drawing dark streaks across the pristine fabric. Kaley's eyes opened wide at the sensation. Each thrust pressed the cock against the back of her throat, and her overeager gag reflex kicked in yet again. Spittle flew out in bursts, accompanied by strained gurgles.
Then Kaley felt something slide into her still quivering sex. Her hips rose, meeting the thrusting fingers, that hole more eager to take than her still reluctant mouth. Kaley's eyes rolled as she felt the new sensation. Each thrust reminded her sex of its previous work, drawing her closer and closer to another orgasm. Her legs had spread to give him room, her high heels only adding to the wanton display.
Overwhelming. It was all overwhelming.
Kaley couldn't even believe she'd thought that she could have possibly done something here, controlled him or something. He simply overwhelmed her and any attempts that she could possibly make. She might as well be a mass of flesh for him to tease and play with. Everything he worked upon her drove Kaley to a frenzy. Within those moments, she found herself not truly caring what happened, so long as she could scream out in pure pleasure, reap the whirlwind of ecstasy the impressive man worked so easily upon her form.
An orgasm true through Kaley. It seemed to mimic the man who brought it about: charging fierce and furious through her. Kaley arched as best she could, screaming into the cock that plugged her pretty pink lips. Her entire body trembled and shook, save for her legs. Those had stretched out, heels curling back. Within the fashionable shoes Kaley's toes curled tight enough to nearly hurt, the sheer tension of it taking over. It spread upward, stopping the other seizing to let a bolt of unadulterated pleasure seep through Kaley. The pleasure bolt settled upon her loins, driving heat and wet. Her sex drizzled juices into Lex's waiting, thrashing tongue.
Thrashing? Kaley couldn't believe it, but he kept going, even as she came upon his mouth and cock. She screamed, her hand moving to slap at his body, trying to indicate what was happening, what had been done. His cock slammed her, and her body whirled. All that pleasure, all that blood, it flowed to her face. Kaley turned a nearly brilliant red as the aftershocks of orgasm rippled through her twitching body. She sputtered and more spit leaked from about. Previously perfect makeup soon smeared all over her face. Mascara drew lines of dark about her. The lipstick would've smeared upon cock and mouth had it not been designed otherwise. Now the lips glistened with spit more than makeup.
The dazed girl found herself on a couch, her head practically spinning. She felt a sucking sensation as the panties drew away from her. No resistance came, even as she felt the air kissing her overheated sex. The nether lips were a slender slit of lush pink amid the flesh-tone. Arousal soaked all about her thighs and sex though, glazing the whole area. A thin strip of perfectly manicured, golden hair trailed up from the sex into the skintight folds of the brilliant red dress.
A command punctured the haze and Kaley tried to work the cock, though she barely knew why. A dazed look had settled into her green orbs, her hair starting to fly away from her sloppy attempt to move it from the view. Lips still worked the cock though, as sloppy as ever. Soon a little cry went up as a hand smacked a sex. The wet sound of it would've caused Kaley to flush, were she not still coming down from her previous brilliant red. instead she moaned as she felt the hand still working her.
Moaning turned into wet "gluks" as the cock hammered her. Kaley had never been face fucked before, and she barely knew what to do now. Her mouth hung open, jaw hurting, spittle sliding down. It already stained her dress, drawing dark streaks across the pristine fabric. Kaley's eyes opened wide at the sensation. Each thrust pressed the cock against the back of her throat, and her overeager gag reflex kicked in yet again. Spittle flew out in bursts, accompanied by strained gurgles.
Then Kaley felt something slide into her still quivering sex. Her hips rose, meeting the thrusting fingers, that hole more eager to take than her still reluctant mouth. Kaley's eyes rolled as she felt the new sensation. Each thrust reminded her sex of its previous work, drawing her closer and closer to another orgasm. Her legs had spread to give him room, her high heels only adding to the wanton display.
Overwhelming. It was all overwhelming.