1. Lady chatterley's lover - my version (summer


    Date: 9/27/2015, Categories: First Time Hardcore Author: merlinnz, Source: xHamster

    ... aroused and slides in between Berthas legs. Parting the open crotch of Berthas bloomers her notices the red welts of the cane on the white of her bottom, but this excites him more and he stabs at her wet fanny with his manhood. Each thrust in makes Bertha cry as much as she did when he was canning her, only this time she doesn’t try to escape she pushes back trying to take in as much of Mellor as she can. Suddenly cold air fills the hut as the door bursts open as Lady Chatterley enters. She is dripping wet from the thunderstorm that is raging outside, a storm that neither Bertha or Mellors had noticed. Such was her rush to enter Lady Chatterley, Constance, had not noticed either Mellors or Bertha, not until that is she drew alongside them. Riven with lustful thoughts of Mellors and having not had any form of sexual pleasure since her husbands injury in the war, other then playing with herself, Constance stood there taking in every nuance of the sight before her. The view of Bertha tied over a box, legs f***ed apart. The sight of Mellor, erect and buried deep in his wifes fanny, the way Berthas breasts hung down, still swinging from the pounding Mellor had just been doing. She should leave immediately, but she was soaked through, it was thundering outside, and she so wanted to be part of what was going on. So she slipped of her wet outer clothes, and stood before Mellors, her pale pink cami nickers and top clinging to her perfect form. She directed Mellors to continue and he ...
    ... hesitated for a while but the demands of Bertha to be released not only from her bonds but from this situation as well just made him the more excited. He pushed into Bertha harder and harder and she wriggled and fought him back harder and harder. Constance came up behind Mellors and knowing how to excite a woman reached around him and felt his erect cock enter into his wife. Using his cock as a guide she felt further along until she reached Bertha’s blub and slowly in rhythm to Mellors thrusting, pushed the blub from one side to the other. Berthas prostrations soon ended and became demands to take her, to use her, to let her experience the nirvana of orgasm. No sooner than she demanded this then it arrived in an explosion of expletives and quivering of muscles. Mellor pulled out as he was spent out. Cum dribbled out from Berthas open fanny and the sight of white, creamy seed was such that Constance became driven by desire to taste it. Plunging forward she buried herself into Berthas used fanny and coated her face with Mellors cum. Some she lapped at, some she swallowed, some she breathed in. Bertha not sure who was doing this didn’t struggle until she saw out of the corner of her eye Mellors watching this event. Then she screamed like a fishwife and fought hard against her bonds. Constance gripped hard Berthas legs, she wasn’t done with her yet. But Bertha couldn’t help but start to enjoy the gentle touch of a woman’s tongue, because even though she struggled hard, Constance ...