The Cheating. BBC Cuckold story. Chapter III - Sex Stories

The Cheating. BBC Cuckold story. Chapter III

... and obviously putting more energy into exploring the ass of the blonde standing in front of him than into self-satisfaction. But his cock was so tight in his underwear that if Alina had moved back a few inches, she would have felt the head of Tyrell's black snake with her ass. But for now, her ass was enjoying the caresses the man was giving it. The girl's pussy was so wet that the insides of her thighs were soaking wet, which Tyrell couldn't help but notice. Mockingly, he ran his fingers along the beauty's wet thighs and... lightly touched her pussy through her swimsuit, causing Alina's whole body to shake. She had never been so horny. A little more and she could have cum! And she didn't care that there were so many people around.

Her lips were red and she was biting them with excitement, but she didn't even notice. From behind her half-open eyelids she saw Nastya looking at her, openly masturbating, dipping her hand into her panties and obviously not embarrassed that Prince, Jared and Lamar were eating the black-haired slut with their eyes. Noticing Alina's gaze, Nastya giggled and stopped playing with her pussy and started licking her wet fingers. It would be a shame to translate the compliments the men paid her. Meanwhile, Tyrell slapped Alina's ass, indicating that the performance was over. Alina returned to her seat and sat down next to Lisa, whose body was covered in oil and who looked at her with an understanding smile.

"I'm burning up," Alina moaned, ...

... clutching her excited pussy with her hand. Lisa leaned over and quickly kissed her pretty friend on the lips.

"I understand you perfectly," she said with a wink.

A new task appeared on the screen: demonstrate your favorite sexual position with Simon. It was addressed to Irene. The men laughed and said that Simon was obviously having a good night. He just shrugged, smiled and stood up. Irene stood up as well. She could see the jealousy in her sister's eyes as she looked at her. But the task was Irene's, not Sonya's, and it wasn't as if the beautiful girl didn't want to do it.

She approached the African and froze, waiting for his action. The guy didn't take long. He whispered in bad English what the girl should do, and the girl nodded. She lay down on the floor, on her belly, her ass sticking up. Simon admired the view for a while, then unceremoniously lifted the hem of her dress, revealing black thong panties that barely covered her holes. Everyone watched with interest to see what would happen next, especially Sonya who looked very submissive with her hands tied behind her back. Simon, meanwhile, leaned down and gently kissed Irene's right and then left buttocks. She just squirmed harder and waited eagerly for more. The African did not keep the beauty waiting. He almost lay on top of her, holding his athletic body in his arms while his groin was in maximum proximity to the beauty's ass. Then the guy started progressive movements that depicted the process of sex, with his ...