--------------------------------------------------------------- After Days Chronicles --------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter I - The Sun, The Moon and A Cabin In a Vale � The sunlight revels through the leaves of the trees embracing the silhouette of a girl� in a ramshackle chair. She's a 3some little smaller than average, graceful, in an uncoordinated way, with blonde hair that falls fluidly, almost halfway down her back. There's a star away look, in her glacier-blue eyes, that makes her appear younger than her years, and oh so much younger, than the sorrows that she’s seen. Her face is airy and thread worn. Yet, there lies in it a countenance of steeled determination, hidden ever so cleverly by a day dreamy gaze, that obscures the soft glow of a fiery, calm resilience. Calloused, dexterous fingers smooth the wrinkles in her garment, as she methodically eyes the body, of the stranger, laying in the bed beside the chair where she sits. For seventeen days she's been here, alone with her thoughts and chores. In silence mostly. Save, for the sounds of the life outside and the, more than occasional, groans of agony from that same prostrate form. Urgent sounds, that prompt a rush of adrenaline and fuel her fatigued and strained body towards action. The light, fondly, touches upon her pale skin, caressing through the gossamer fabric of an old lace curtain, a relic that she's fashioned, quite nicely, into a practical sundress.� The vision, within the sheer threads that she dons, whisper of points and curves, hinting reverently at the multitude of scars, that call her skin home. Scars, that rival those on the body of the man, that writhes in riding pain, in the makeshift bed that she sits vigil over. � So, she reaches for the rag, in the pussy licking wooden bowl at her feet, and tenderly washes his traumatized skin with care. Tendrils of steam rise from the ivory satin cloth, hinted with the essences of mint and clove, and other spices and oils that she’s mixed together to aid his healing. big dick The cloth touches him softly. His body trembles, sighs, then settles again as her fingers delicately guide it along every brunette curve, tracing lines along paths she now knows so well. Her breasts swell and ache as the purled fabric teases upon the more rigid flesh of their tender protrusions. She fights off the desire it instills, but relishes in the energy it invokes within her. Focusing her will on her calling, she strengthens her shoulders and exhales, fortifying� her attention on healing and not the seductive calling of his flesh. Flesh that glistens, with the passing of the rag, as her hand smooths over every tempting inch. � A moan, different in message than she's heard before, escapes his throat and tempts that resolve. She grinds against the chair unconsciously. It was time. “Should I go over there?” she asked, more hoping to be dared. Currently the camera was switched off, but she knew the ghost brunette could switch it on at any time to record clips for the Hypnoslut business. I nod, too overcome with pleasure to speak. I 3some felt we needed something special to shake up mom and Kayla. I should fall to my knees, beg for his forgiveness. The silencing rag would be an obstacle if Elenore pussy licking wanted pussy service, but who was I to object at this point. Rekha: "John, who is Jaya?" She leaned forward with her lips puckered. There was a young girl of maybe 15 or 16 sitting across from big dick them. There was only one solution. Sheri riding arched her back as she played with Melissa’s boobs while I enjoyed hers. “Sorry sir, no phones or cameras allowed.” and handed me a piece of paper. PUNISH MY BIG TITTIES!!" she hissed.
I think this is where this story began. He continued to fuck me slowly. He kissed my lips, neck, tits and nipples riding as he would thrust his penis in and out of me. Even though I was still a bit nervous, I felt an orgasm beginning to build deep inside me. I began to move my ass up to him in rhythm with his thrusts. His lips were locked onto my hard nipple as he gently chewed on it. Then I felt it. I knew that my nervousness was about to come to an end. I whispered, “Oh, Mark…….I’m going to cum…..ohhhhhh my…..oooooh fuck…….oooh shit……..Maaaaaark, ahhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck…..I’mmmm cummmmming………ahhhhhhhhhhh……………..” An orgasm like I haven’t felt in a long time began to surge through my body. My pussy licking legs were wrapped around Mark’s ass, my arms were around his body and I was convulsing like a maniac, cumming on his hard cock. Mark’s brunette head went down beside mine and kissed my neck, he grunted big dick and thrust his hard, swollen cock deep into me as he spewed hot ropes of cum against my cervix. I could feel the hot fluid splashing against the walls of my vagina, putting a fertile deposit of his seed in my barren cunt. He was sucking on my neck hard while our orgasms rampaged through us, leaving a love bite 3some on me. When our orgasms ceased, Mark continued to lay on top of me, my tits pressing into his chest. After a short time, he rolled over onto his back and said, “Fuck Pam, you are the most wonderful piece of ass I’ve ever had in my life. I’ve never cum like that…..ever…..oh God you are good Pam….so fucking good.” “I was still breathing hard as I said, “You’re not bad yourself stud. That was damn good….I can still feel it.” My nervousness was gone. The butterflies had disappeared. What I did feel was a trickle of cum running down my ass crack. I knew that I had a beautiful cream pie between my legs. Mark’s hand was on my stomach, rubbing it gently. “Pam, if you would like, bring your pussy up to my mouth and let me clean you. I don’t mind, matter of fact, I like it.” I was a little shocked at his request. I had never thought about a guy eating his own cum from a fresh fucked pussy. To me it was thrilling. I moved my body up over Marks and lowered my well fucked pussy down to his waiting lips. See caught me staring in. Back in the workout room some of the guys were actually getting some exercise, and some were watching the naked girls. I’m evil.” She is still slowly rubbing her clit. I almost fell over, as I realized who must have left them for me. They were too small to be my sisters and must therefore belong to Amy. I stood still for a few seconds riding as the entirety of my pulsing cock was embedded into that asshole – taking in the tightness 3some of her hole, the amazing texture of her asshole skin, and the soul-pleasing sight of my cock balls deep in her asshole, her pink booty skin and big dick tiny brunette birthmark surrounding my cock like a ring. “I can't even comprehend why I would be mad. Ethan said that I looked fantastic. She showed Bobby where the glassware was and Bobby filled two tumblers with ice. If I am caught I will be punished. He leaned in while whispering,"He's a keeper." “‘What are you nervous about?’ My sister entered the office, her black hair clinging wet to her naked body. which I wouldnt put it passed pussy licking him... to be continued........So she was there just an hour which is a quickie for him.<
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