Charlotte Honeycutt
Sailing the open sea
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2014
- Location
- 'Murica
Claire normally was a rough sleeper, it would take a lot of nice and movement to wake her up. Add in the fact that she had been working her ass of the past several days in an attempt to get everything unboxed so she would live in a normal house for once. As it was, Claire was essentially and effectively knocked out, her body limp and left to the devices of what the young teen wished to do to her. She wouldn't be stopping him anytime soon. Her body did react however, when he began to move the oil lower down her body as he worked on her now uncovered cheeks and her long ad luscious legs as she moved softly, already spreading apart her legs a bit as she sighed in her sleep.
Claire's pussy lips were something she was proud of and afraid of at the same time. They were absolutely huge along with her clit. She couldn't stand it but her husband claimed to love it. She again sighed softly in her sleep as his rough tongue moved from her lips to the tip of her anus as she read her legs even further in her sleep, unaware completely about what was about to happen to her as she continued to lay there limp. As the teen lowered himself onto her, she was indeed quit wet, another unfortunate thing she hated about her own body, it lubricated itself thoroughly and time anyone ever came close to her sexual organs. It was only when he thrust inside of her, eliciting a soft sigh from Claire, that she woke up.
Her eyes shot open as she felt the familiar feeling of being fucked as she kept her head down. "That pervert... I... I told.. told him." She paused as she felt for the first time how full she felt as he stayed still inside of her. "Holy shit he's so much bigger than my husband" She thought to herself blushing. "It... it kind of feels good.... maybe.... maybe I can pretend to be asleep and wake up at the last moment before he finishes." She tried to reason with herself. "This... this is so wrong." She thought, yet again didnt make any move to stop him as she continued to lay there, for all intents and views to the teen, she was still knocked out. She did however squeeze her cunt tightly around his cock, hoping that wouldn't give him the appearance she was in fact awake, but that her body wanted to fuck the massive member. "God... god this is wrong. " She was again reasoning with herself, yet again made no move or attempt to sit up and admonish him or slide off of the massive shaft as she lay there.
Claire's pussy lips were something she was proud of and afraid of at the same time. They were absolutely huge along with her clit. She couldn't stand it but her husband claimed to love it. She again sighed softly in her sleep as his rough tongue moved from her lips to the tip of her anus as she read her legs even further in her sleep, unaware completely about what was about to happen to her as she continued to lay there limp. As the teen lowered himself onto her, she was indeed quit wet, another unfortunate thing she hated about her own body, it lubricated itself thoroughly and time anyone ever came close to her sexual organs. It was only when he thrust inside of her, eliciting a soft sigh from Claire, that she woke up.
Her eyes shot open as she felt the familiar feeling of being fucked as she kept her head down. "That pervert... I... I told.. told him." She paused as she felt for the first time how full she felt as he stayed still inside of her. "Holy shit he's so much bigger than my husband" She thought to herself blushing. "It... it kind of feels good.... maybe.... maybe I can pretend to be asleep and wake up at the last moment before he finishes." She tried to reason with herself. "This... this is so wrong." She thought, yet again didnt make any move to stop him as she continued to lay there, for all intents and views to the teen, she was still knocked out. She did however squeeze her cunt tightly around his cock, hoping that wouldn't give him the appearance she was in fact awake, but that her body wanted to fuck the massive member. "God... god this is wrong. " She was again reasoning with herself, yet again made no move or attempt to sit up and admonish him or slide off of the massive shaft as she lay there.