Blue Room
Date: 7/8/2016,
Categories:
Anal
Hardcore
Taboo
Author: Zeldaxlove64, Source: xHamster
... and sl**p deprivation combine into an uninhibited state of mind as her mouth opened and she sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. It was wet, still salty with cum and the distinctly sweeter taste of unfamiliar pussy. His shaft slowly sank into her mouth and she moaned around it as she felt his tongue settle over her freshly fucked pussy, licking her wet folds before pushing inside her to suck out the last drops of Zach’s load. His tongue slid back over her ass, pressing against her knot as his hips began to thrust down over her mouth, his cock pumping back and forth past her wet lips. With sweaty skin pressed against each other, they settled into a long session of filthy pleasure that went on until the sun rose and streamed light through the long paneled windows of their loft. It lingered over their worn, exhausted bodies on the soiled sheets of their bed, feeling like the dawn of a new threshold of exploration in their relationship. The dam had been broken and the boundaries had been blissfully and irrevocably breached. Megan and Shane spent the next several days re-exploring each other, fucking lustily under the hot cleansing stream of the shower, letting the water wash away any uncertainties or hesitations they’d had about each other prior to that night. In the hazy afterglow of their awakening, several days later, Megan lay in bed with her eyes closed, drifting in and out of sl**p in a kind of satiated exhaustion. It was nearing twilight when she heard the sound of ...
... Shane’s voice coming from the office space next to their bedroom. She was curious at first as she heard the low laughter, realizing he was on the phone. She slipped out of bed, her bare feet quietly moving over the shiny hardwood floor as she stealthily snuck into the hallway for a better listening vantage point just outside the doorway to his study. She could hear his voice clearly. “Yeah, it was fucking perfect, Zach,” she could hear him saying softly. “You definitely know how to make it a true VIP experience.” Then there was a pause. “Nah, she didn’t suspect a thing. Our plan worked perfectly. And thank your girlfriend for me too. You’re a lucky guy, she was a lot of fun, but I guess you already know that, don’t you. You guys really set the standard for us. Five years later and it feels the night we first met all over again. We can’t keep our hands off each other. I guess sometimes you just need that little kick-start to a relationship to set things right again.” There was another pause and more low laughter and Megan couldn't resist taking another step forward and quickly glancing into the room. Shane was sitting in his swivel chair with his back towards her, talking on his cell phone. His hand rested lightly on his office desk, absently turning a small blue Tiffany’s box over and over again as he continued to chat quietly. A smile crept across Megan’s face as she snuck back to their room and slipped into bed. She thought about what Shane had done and his devious little ...