1. Just Your Average Story XI


    Date: 11/12/2017, Categories: Fiction Anal Black, Incest Interracial, Lactation, Male Domination, Males / Females, Mind Control, Author: blkdemon02, Source: sexstories.com

    ... As she finished paying he saw she dropped a card on the floor, being a gentleman he rushed to pick it up. Placing his items in the cart he went outside quickly following her. He saw her fumbling for her keys, dumping the cart near his car he made a beeline to her. “Hey,” tapping on her shoulder, apparently she didn’t like to be touched. Her reaction was swift and painful, a Taser to his chest cause him to lose control. It was shocking, his muscle convulsed, he crumpled forward dropping the card. Seeing the card she stopped her assault, clutching his neck he backed away. “What the fuck, why’d you touch me?” she screamed. Ready to give her a piece of his mind he stared at her clear blue eyes before stopping. Anger replaced with compassion, understanding set in. Apologizing he walked away rubbing his neck piling his purchased in the trunk he left. Dumping everything in their correct place, he walked across and knocked on the door. On cue, Marge opened revealing her breath taking attire to him. Two pieces of garments, comprised of a black lacey bra lined with pink on the contour, along with crotch less panties of similar design halted his thinking for a few second. Locking the door he let out a whistle, “Can’t believe I’m going to say this but. Did it hurt?” “Did what hurt?” playing along with his humor. “When you fell from heaven,” kissing her pink lips. She blushed smiling, “No sir because when I fell I landed right in your arms.” Their lips locked tenderly, his tongue ...
    ... savoring hers, she poured her emotions into that kiss readily he accepted it all. Trudging over to the kitchen he sat on a chair with her on his lap. His hand sliced open her legs. His fingers slipped on the warm juice coating her inner thighs, a flick on her labia caused her to jolt. “Do you want to cum?” She nodded, “Okay then make sure I don’t hear a peep out of you.” Jamming his fingers in her cunt he found her g-spot rubbing it till she came. Submissive Marge didn’t utter a single scream as climax coursed through her. Her blue eyes stared at his, “Still horny?” he asked. “Yes sir.” Caressing her breast he said, “I’m thirsty give me a drink.” Lowering the strap she pulled out her breast. His lips latched on her areola, his tongue teasing her nipple. She moaned, placing a finger on her lips she quieted down. Gently squeezing her tit milk leaked out, lapping the sweet substance he pulled out his dick. Straddling him she lowered herself onto him, he unclasped her bra resting it on the table. “Wouldn’t want the other one to feel left now would we.” He latched to the other bosom, sipping her warm offering. Marge’s hip gyrated slowly, the arousal showed through her flush. His large hands palmed her tight ass; with his mouth half-filled with milk he kissed her. The white liquid dribbling down their lips, him groping her was what she craved. Her body pressed against his, his dick stretching her pussy, the ability to bring her pleasure yet degrade all at once sent her over the edge. Her ...
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