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[Story] Mirror Vision; Wife Spit-roasted After Vision

Engorged and firm with increased flow of bl**d and glossy in the moonlight due to a heavy glazing of come from two lengthy cocks, my wife’s wet pussy lips part to allow the entry of Steve’s thick, extensive and stiff shaft. His soft purple helmet is enveloped by her lips. Steve groans as he sinks his fleshy organ deeper into her and up to his jiggling ball sack in her pussy. The whole atmosphere, heretofore pervaded by the heavy scent of the forest, is now dominated by the fragrance of come and sweat.

Jennifer’s lithe and bare body, amply speckled with come, writhes with pleasure as the sto... Continue»
Posted by goldenpalomino 2 years ago  |  3

[Story] Frigid Air, Warm Spew; Winter Spurts in Yellowston

The churning and merging is so vigorous that surrounding objects tremble with the movements, and so wet that a continuous sloshing sound is noticeable above the din of heavy breathing, rhythmic throbbing intonations and voices that betray heightened excitement and arousal. With pressure rapidly building and heat rising, the white frothy liquid reaches a point where it must burst from its dark enclosure. The bright juice sparkles in the sunlight as it is spewed, in copious amounts, into the air in repeated spurts from its chamber. Participants moan and shout in soaring states of exhilaration an... Continue»
Posted by goldenpalomino 2 years ago  |  2

[Story] Frigid Air, Warm Spew - Part 2; International Wint

Sable panties and ski tights in a wad at her ankles, round firm breasts peaking from a sky blue top and sports bra bunched around her slender waist, and snug in her creamed muff a immense wet cock with its recently released white spunk deep within her, Anya purrs in the warm sunlight and dry meadow grass as I, behind, run a hand through her flaxen hair and, with the other, fondle her curved and alluring bright white ass.

Unfamiliar voices rouse us before the cold does.

Seven figures on skis emerge from the forest nearby, swiftly gliding down a slope in our direction. The group is followi... Continue»
Posted by goldenpalomino 2 years ago  |  2

[Story] Ethereal Muff; First-time with a couple on a remot

She follows me down a winding trail through the fir, cedar and spruce forest to the shoreline of Georgian Bay. Waves gently lap against the shoreline of smooth, multi-colored pebbles, the air is heavy with the sweet scent of the surrounding forest, and the surface of the water is bright with countless tiny reflected beams of the sun as if there is a gigantic disco ball in the sky casting its sparkling radiance across the water to the edge of the horizon. Jennifer, my wife, happily wanders over the smooth stones and feels the water. Watching her joyful, sprite-like movements and peering into th... Continue»
Posted by goldenpalomino 2 years ago  |  4
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