Valentina Nappi Gets Her Ass Stretched By A Black
- a cook and a waitress/bar keeper, to provide us with food and drinks - a personal trainer, a masseuse and a doctor to keep our servants healthy and in shape - an accountant to take care of my finances and my soon to be founded consultancy - maybe a pharmacist, to have easy access to all kinds of drugs - an IT specialist to install and maintain all the latest technical gadgets into our new household - maybe a gardener, depending on the estate we would find - a maid to clean all public areas - all girls would be responsible to clean their own rooms Satisfied with our list for the moment we left the decision on who would take over these roles for later. Meanwhile we had reached the city center and decided to visit the lingerie department of the biggest and most expensive department store we had in our town. Upon arriving there, we started browsing through the hot lingerie and the sexy bras, panties and stockings didn’t miss their effect on me. Combined with all the talking about my harem, the lingerie got me really horny. When we stopped at a really sexy and slutty black outfit an incredibly beautiful, Indian looking salesgirl came over to us: “Hi, I’m Kiran, how can I help you?” She picked the outfit in my wife s size and already wanted to lead us to the changing rooms when I looked at her “Take it in your size as well, I want you to model it for us. You will be completely aware of what you’re doing but can’t stop yourself and you won’t talk to anyone but us. And you will take us some place more private than the changing rooms, maybe the storage or break room.” She looked at me, completely shocked but already started to look for the right size. Once found, she said “OK, come with me, we’ll try this on in our break room, that’s more private.” and then she added with a whimpering hardcore voice “Please don’t, I don’t want to do this”. Nevertheless, she was already guiding us through a ‘staff only’ door and showed us to the empty break room. Jen and I sat down and I said “OK, take off your clothes so you can model this lingerie for us” and with a silent sob, she started to undress. With every button of her blouse she let out another “No, please don’t” but was not able to stop herself and soon she was standing in front of us in only her pantyhose. What a beauty she was! Her light brown skin, completely smooth and silky, a thin waistline with a perfectly flat belly were completed by a cute little tushy and adorable perky little tits that stood upright as if they had swallowed a whole bucket of Viagra. She was simply gorgeous. She was so damn cute, I decided to make this fun for her as well and thus sent another order thought to her: “Once you’re completely naked, this whole thing will make you so horny, you will forget all your fears and worries”. She bent over to drop her pantyhose and panties and suddenly I could see a trembling wash over her body and she let out a little moaning. When she got up I saw a clear glistening of wetness between her completely shaved pussy lips. She licked her lips and looked at me full of hunger and lust. A second later she was over me, ripping off my shirt while mumbling “I don’t know what I’m doing, I can’t stop myself… need this… sooo hooorny… need a cock...” The moment I was naked, she fell to her knees and swallowed my hard prick as if it was cool water in a desert. She sucked and licked it as if her life was depending on it. It was heaven! While she devoured my cock, I watched my wife undress slowly behind Kiran. This was getting better and better. When she was naked, she knelt down behind Kiran and without warning started to lick her dripping little cunt. Surprised at this new stimulation she let our a shriek of pleasure but didn’t stop licking my cock to take a look. I enjoyed this scenery and Kiran’s intensifying moans around my dick for a couple more moments, then grabbed the beautiful cock sucker, pulled her up and put her on the table. With one thrust I buried my sword deep in her dripping pussy and she let out a long howl of lust, pain and excitement when I hit her cervix. Then I pulled myself back out of her and with the interracial second thrust I sent the order “Cum!” and she started shuddering and convulsing around my cock. Just as we got to the door to the pub 2 men came out and nearly bumped into us. “Listen to me mister, whether I fuck interracial anyone or not is none of your business! He touched my breasts with his finger, kissed them and gently cirled my nipples with his tongue. No one under the hardcore age of fourteen has any sex in this story. Open up.” As he walked past, he noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, and her stiff nipples were visible against the shiny top.
This gave Harry and idea so he slowly pushed open the door while Ron looked on in shock. Harry released his cock, which had been straining to get out, and got down behind Molly and shoved it into her pussy. Molly stopped in shock to look behind her but when she saw it was Harry she just smiled and turned back to eat Fleur out. Ron figured it was ok by now so he also whipped his cock out and climbed on the bed. Fleur opened her mouth and willingly took it. The four of them started up one nice orgy working in unison. Molly's pussy was so damn loose around Harry's cock so he decided to pull it out and slide it into her ass. He pumped it into her ass then placed it into her pussy to get it wet some more. Then he planted it back in her ass, he kept this up for a while. Meanwhile Ron had his entire cock planted inside of Fleur's mouth. hardcore Ron decided her head movement was not fast enough so he positioned his waist right on top of her face and fucked her mouth up and down as fast as he could. Ron rested his waist down on her face while interracial he released his cum deep into her throat.
I padded barefoot across my bedroom, my long, comfortable t-shirt swaying around my knees. The color was a mixture of purple and deep-red. She was on one elbow watching me suck her pussy. A couple of seconds later Matt walks back into the room, holding a bottle of vodka in his one hand and a glass of vodka and coke in the other. Should we have John and Diane write up a list interracial of people they want to be part of the party? After all, I had my shoulder bag with me that I could hold in front of me and if things really got bad I could always wrap my towel around me. “Jeez, I meant Darlene.” He pressed the panties to his nose and could hardcore smell the combination of perfume, body musk and piss. I hardly noticed.
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