It took a long while for his mind to process what was going on. He wasn’t exactly sure what had come over him. Yet one thing was certain. He wanted to slide his dick down her throat. He wouldn’t be so forthcoming though, it wasn’t in his nature even though it was tempting. Her alluring red eyes quivered with angst. Looking beyond her eyes he noticed her nipples beginning to harden. Her dress finally released her breasts from their clutches. The pain from his john being constricted within his suit pants was unbearable. He wanted her to guzzle down his dick. She undid the buckle around his waist, unzipping his pants, and could tell she was still just as eager. From within the confines of his trousers she took a good grip of his dick. Her hands were extremely soft and surprisingly cold. He’d never had a woman take hold of his junk before. Yet to save himself from embarrassment he would keep that to himself. He never took the time to actually measure his dick, but in her hands it looked big enough. If it was fully erect she’d probably been able to get a good grip with both hands. He wasn’t sure if she preferred size over skill, but he’d assume she’d prefer both. Hina didn’t seem like the type of girl who’d get off so easy from size alone. The black haired woman rested her head against his thigh, working her hand smoothly up and down the shaft. Her technique was better than he was anticipating, he’d never gotten a hand job before. She was firm and not fast, it gave him a similar sensation as his own hands when he masturbated. She went on for a good while, getting Suutei riled up enough to go fully erect. “You’re so damn gorgeous!” He moaned as he bit down on his lower lip. She paused for a brief moment before raising her head from his thigh. Without ever breaking her gaze the black haired girl coiled her tongue around his dick. Her saliva coating it from the base, and toyed around the tip. Without even wrapping her lips around it she polished it as if it were dipped in sugar. If that was the case it was obvious that she refused to miss a single grain. Just her tongue work alone let the young man know she was no amateur. However, he couldn’t say the same as she took him for a ride. “Just like that. Polish that dick for me!” He whispered to her as his breathing intensified. She teased him just long enough to prime him for an unexpected move to say the least. It happened in the blink of an eye, yet her victim could see it all happen in slow motion. First, her lips pursed as they pressed against the tip of his dick. Then, the head of his penis parted her lips before disappearing into her mouth. After that, she tightened her lips just right as her tongue fiddle around his dick before working her head down the mass. She slid his dick as far as she could practically an inch from the base. “FUCK! That’s exactly how I want it!” He shouted in ecstasy as the gliding of his dick down was halted by her pharynx. She kept up in a pleasuring rhythmic motion, as her head went up and down. She batted her eyes constantly each time she attempted to swallow his dick whole. Trails of tears running down her face, for some reason the look on her sweet face was making him hornier. The sight of her saliva running down his dick, each time she moved back up to his tip. The indescribable sound of his dick slipping down her throat each time she stuck her tongue out. The soft patters of her nectar dripping on his hardwood floor. He was at his limit. “Yes Hina, make that dick disappear. Yeah that’s right you nasty girl!” He coached her brilliant efforts, slowly enticing him to fill her mouth with cum. While the young man was being pleasured by this beautiful woman before him. He could feel something building up inside of him. He watched as her head continued to work back and forth, she let out soft muffled noises while her juices splattered constantly on the floor. Grabbing hold of her hair he pulled back taking her out of rhythm. Hoisting her up from her grounded position, to nearly eye level with him as he planted a kiss across her lips. He remained erect harder than the floor they stood on. Wrapping his hands around her biceps holding her tight. “I want you right here. Right now. I want to stir your insides.” He whispered softly into her ear expressing his lust for the woman. If she complied or not with what he was insinuating to her, he’d release his grip around her arms. Then, he’d remove his shirt to expose his scarred upper body. Across his left pectoral would be a long gash spreading from his shoulder to the middle of his chest. On the back were faded scars from an interrogation he endured long ago. After removing his shirt he’d grab hold of her by her biceps once more. Pulling her close to his body pressing against his torso, his dick sliding between the gap in her thighs. Prodding and toying with the woman mercilessly. “So? Are you going to give me what I want?” He asked gazing into her fiery eyes, before leaning down to suckle her bottom lip.

TOTAL WC

950/3577

Suutei couldn’t hold it any longer before he filled the woman’s throat with his semen. Watching as a single tear rolled down her cheek. Before she thanked him for quenching her thirst. Her hunger for his man milk was kinky, to say the least. For some reason, it even gave him a sudden urge to fill her other lips with his semen. If only this woman knew the thoughts that lingered in the darkest depths of this young man’s mind. Although he was skeptical that she’d probably be turned on by his filthy ambitions. “That’s a good girl.” He said while caressing her chin. To his own surprise, he was doing remarkably well from as far as sexual stamina went. Even for this to be his first time, to remain as frigid as he was now was a blessing. To most men, this moment would be a gift from the heavens. And here was his woman waiting to be taken. It felt funny referring to her as his woman, but in some way, it also felt right. He hadn’t even thought about how quickly things had begun to escalate suddenly. Although sometimes relations didn’t need a timer or expiration date, some people just clicked like the two of them. He ran his hands down her shoulders, cupping her breasts, before wrapping his hands around her wait. Her soft sensual murmurs drove Suutei wild. He was in a trance by this woman’s very being. She hadn’t been made aware yet, but he’d subconsciously made it his prerogative to make her permanently his. Her face set a course for the young man’s chest. Taking a long lap of her tongue across the scar on his chest. The feel of her tongue across his wound made him tremble inside, but it was strangely pleasurable. She taunted him with her finger as she exposed her backside to him. Demanding she gave him every inch he had. He wouldn’t dare shy away either as he pressed his hips against her backside. He wanted to make this pleasurable as well as memorable for both of them. He laid his hand over hers that was planted on the table, and with the other hand had a firm grip around his shaft. He effortlessly ripped her drenched panties from her bottom, before exploring her insides with his pole. Only the head of his dick entered Hina, but it was enough to get a slight wince out of her. He tightened his grip around her hand, and generously pushed himself farther inside her warm wet insides. Suutei couldn’t help biting down on the woman’s shoulders the deeper he went inside his Hina. He overlapped his other hand over Hina’s interlocking his fingers between the gaps in hers. He could feel his head bump against what felt like a wall. Preventing him from exploring the depths of this woman’s insides. He had less than an inch left exposed that would probably not get the opportunity to enjoy the waters. Suutei began swaying his hips back and forth, pressing against this flesh wall he felt inside of Hina. With every stroke, his breathing became more labored, and every stroke was a rhythmic beat against her walls. He was being pushed to a state of euphoria over the sensation of her vagina clasping his dick every stroke. He was literally breathing in her ear and down her neck, trying to his best to give her all that she wanted. “Hina-chan! Your pussy is so damn tight! FUCK! Tell me how that dick feels Hina-chan! Suutei thoughtlessly groaned aloud in passion.

TOTAL WC

615/4192

Suutei could feel something building up in his lower half. His hips moving practically autonomously in resistance to Hina’s round ass. He raised his hand smacking her right glute but didn’t dare lose his rhythm. She’d since given in to the overwhelming pleasure their encounter had brought them. He managed to force the remainder of his shaft inside of this woman and proceeded to pound against her flesh wall mercilessly. Her head flung back as he saw with her tongue waving uncontrollably about. Her eyes rolling trying to roll into the back of her head. Suddenly she began jerking, shaking involuntarily, until her torso laid sprawled about the table. He slapped on her ass once more, lifting her one of her legs by the thigh. He withdrew his penis slowly, only to slam it deep within her insides. He repeatedly poked, pushed, and forced his penis head into her inner flesh wall. He pumped harder and harder inside Hina, until suddenly, his body nearly went limp. He couldn’t bring himself to withdraw his dick from inside of her. He continued to pump regardless of how weak his knees had gotten. His shaft began to retract from inside, followed by the head of his penis. A white substance drifting from the slit on his tip. He fell on his backside watching a similar substance seep from between the lips of her vagina. Suutei breathed heavily before lifting the woman from the table, but his strength prevented him from doing anything else. So, he fell to the ground breathless with Hina in his arms, his eyes grew heavy before he fell asleep promptly after.

TOTAL WC

276/4468