Major Mario
Star
- Joined
- Apr 26, 2014
- Location
- Earth
"Oh don't worry my dear," Kyung replied as he continued to tease and press his throbbing, aching cock against Saeko's wet folds. "I have every intention of making you all mine!"
Saeko had passed the point of no return, but she would be kidding herself if she thought that there was a point of return in the first place! Her arched back, her rolling hips, her whispers and moans... Kyung was going to devour her like the old lecher he was, and so without any further hesitation the withered man aligned himself properly and slid inside Saeko in one smooth, fluid motion of his hips. Only when the wet 'schlaahp' of Kyung's hips hit Saeko's wonderful asscheeks would any of them realize just how deep the old man was. Everything that he had to offer Saeko was nestled delightfully between her silken folds in less than a second, the plump head of his cock tapping against her cervix with nearly one inch more to go, Kyung's plump, filled balls dangling against the curve of Saeko's shapely bottom... For the old man it was pure heaven- better than any other whore he had and more pleasurable than any opium he tasted. He was going to enjoy this!~
"Haaa... Mhmm! So wet, eh? Gods, you're so tight too! What a naughty little slut you are!" Kyung cackled. He reached over to the base of Saeko's neck and curled his fingers around one of her raven-colored locks to grab it. When the time came he would pull just enough to make things interesting, but for the moment he was content with his deep-rooted position. "Mhmm... Ooh, this is good...!"
And from there, Kyung began to move. He wasn't as 'gentle' as the blacksmith, he wasn't as sensual as those ghosts, but he was stiff, hot and thorough, and oh-so-eager to plow through Saeko's yearning pussy until it was stretched, aching and molded to the shape of his cock. He pulled out, cupped Saeko's ass with his free hand, then shoved himself back in with his balls slapping against her ass as he did so. In and out he slid- that thick, veiny masterpiece growing ever thicker and sturdier as time passed until he was as hard as a diamond, and it was all for Saeko's pleasure- or rather, it was all for Kyung's pleasure, and Saeko just had to bear it. Kyung wasn't treating her like some lady or a buxom woman; he was treating her the way she always wanted to be treated, the way her heart and sinful core desired it to be: like an object good only for hot, feverish sex!
As if Kyung was realizing this as well, he put a little more effort into his thrusts and managed to shove himself deep enough inside Saeko to slam against her cervix- and to knock a few items off of his desk in that same stroke! He was being rough and dominating on purpose; he wanted to hear this little Saeko-chan mewl for him!
Saeko had passed the point of no return, but she would be kidding herself if she thought that there was a point of return in the first place! Her arched back, her rolling hips, her whispers and moans... Kyung was going to devour her like the old lecher he was, and so without any further hesitation the withered man aligned himself properly and slid inside Saeko in one smooth, fluid motion of his hips. Only when the wet 'schlaahp' of Kyung's hips hit Saeko's wonderful asscheeks would any of them realize just how deep the old man was. Everything that he had to offer Saeko was nestled delightfully between her silken folds in less than a second, the plump head of his cock tapping against her cervix with nearly one inch more to go, Kyung's plump, filled balls dangling against the curve of Saeko's shapely bottom... For the old man it was pure heaven- better than any other whore he had and more pleasurable than any opium he tasted. He was going to enjoy this!~
"Haaa... Mhmm! So wet, eh? Gods, you're so tight too! What a naughty little slut you are!" Kyung cackled. He reached over to the base of Saeko's neck and curled his fingers around one of her raven-colored locks to grab it. When the time came he would pull just enough to make things interesting, but for the moment he was content with his deep-rooted position. "Mhmm... Ooh, this is good...!"
And from there, Kyung began to move. He wasn't as 'gentle' as the blacksmith, he wasn't as sensual as those ghosts, but he was stiff, hot and thorough, and oh-so-eager to plow through Saeko's yearning pussy until it was stretched, aching and molded to the shape of his cock. He pulled out, cupped Saeko's ass with his free hand, then shoved himself back in with his balls slapping against her ass as he did so. In and out he slid- that thick, veiny masterpiece growing ever thicker and sturdier as time passed until he was as hard as a diamond, and it was all for Saeko's pleasure- or rather, it was all for Kyung's pleasure, and Saeko just had to bear it. Kyung wasn't treating her like some lady or a buxom woman; he was treating her the way she always wanted to be treated, the way her heart and sinful core desired it to be: like an object good only for hot, feverish sex!
As if Kyung was realizing this as well, he put a little more effort into his thrusts and managed to shove himself deep enough inside Saeko to slam against her cervix- and to knock a few items off of his desk in that same stroke! He was being rough and dominating on purpose; he wanted to hear this little Saeko-chan mewl for him!