Su Lin's fantasy sex. - Sex Stories

Su Lin's fantasy sex.

... having no care for the danger his prick is in her tiny hole. She can feel the sensation she craves, but this time, it is like no other she can recall. The huge cock is painful yet it thrills so much. She gasps loudly now, not in my ear, but loud enough far all here to hear. The crowd gasp as they feel the mounting sensation in her. All look on mesmerised, all can share the thrill that she feels and all want her to explode in intense ecstasy as they hold her above the ground. I smell the scent of her excitement as the breeze carries her pussy message to us all. She sighs again and again as she floats on many hands, helplessly in the air, waiting for the agony of her immense climax, now so near. Her body stiffens and I cruelly squeeze her lovely tits, bending the hard nipples under my thumb, making them hurt, jealous of this man who is the cause of her great pleasure. I grip so hard, painfully I know, as her hips pound into the old man’s groin, demanding all he has and more; the man now groans, losing his control to her sexy body as she fulfils her desire. I gaze at her soft lips now, stretched so wide, almost pure white as it grips the heavy, monster shaft pounding her tiny body. Little squirts of love dribble from her and expertly, as if they had always been lovers, her hips and his dance into the climax they had both ...

... dreamed of for so long. He pushes into her and remains fixed, deep inside her greedy belly. The group gasp as they see the large lump, pushing against her soft belly, twitch in its happy agony. Both of them sigh and gasp with the delight of an encounter they have both dreamed of for so many years. Su Lin’s legs grip the man’s hips and her heels dig into his buttocks forcing him deep into her belly. Huge amounts of sticky love fill her and soon it is f***ed from her tight lips, making sexy, slurping noises as it runs down his balls into the hands of one of the people holding her in the air. Suddenly, Su Lin relaxes and flops into a helpless rag-doll state as she tries to catch up on her breathing. We watch, transfixed as the man's cock softens, still visible as an impression under her soft belly. Now many more men have their cocks in the air, totally uninhibited now, by the natural expression they have just witnessed. In my pants, I feel the cool dampness of my own clear juice, squeezed from me by my stiffness, cramped in my trousers. I have a sudden desire to rub it over her breasts, and I have a feeling that we have not finished with this amazing woman yet. In one move, as if choreographed the group lower the slave-body to the grass as they prepare to enjoy their new toy as they please, and I am intent on enjoying her too.