#*squirt*

[goodomensao3tagoftheday]

[starquartzzz]

[cyber333angel]

ellie willams + her strap + praise

yes lord

you sat on your girlfriends lap, cunt filled with the soaked silicone while you whined. her tattooed hands rested on your hips as you bounced up and down crying for her. “ hngh els..feels so good! y’so de-deep inside me..!” she looked at smiling, admiring her girl infront of her with praise. “yeah it feels good baby? keep taking this dick just like that..” she nodded while she watched your tits spill out your bra, lifting up the fabric to pinch your nipples. you mewled as she took your breast out of the bra and started to suckle on them, the warmth from her mouth adding more pleasure. “you taste so fucking sweet for me pretty girl.” she moaned into your skin, smiling and you felt yourself reaching your climax. a loud plap-plap-plap echoing from the two of you, the sound coming from your soaked folds. “think m’gonna c-cum ellie..!” you warn her and suddenly you feel her hips bucking up into you, her dick reaching up into your cervix. “so fucking tight..gonna cum for me and be a good girl huh?” you wince, nodding frantically from the feeling of a knot in your stomach burst and you cream around the length. shivering into ellie’s shoulder from the intensity, she rubs your back and shushes you, calming you down. “shhh i know, i knoww you did so good for me.”

[misersdream]

poppy is standing on a box ok

[screampied]

haha guys….. here me out on this duo bc i just got an idea 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

[jesuistrestriste]

art calling tashi sir when she’s rough with him 🙂‍↕️ just slips past his slips so easily all he can do is mumble out “sorry’s” !!! tashi thinks it’s cute and it boosts her ego so why not have fun with it?? “awww my sweet boy it’s okay, you can call me sir. why don’t you be a good boy for me and suck sir’s cock hm?”

tashi’s got her hands in the back of art’s blonde locks, riding his throbbing cock with every roll of her hips, and he’s totally out of it.

while she’s clenching around his sensitive flesh, he’s arching his back and letting his eyes roll into his skull as he whimpers and squeezes her waist.

“you like this? me fucking you? just—like—this—?” tashi mumbles against his neck, emphasizing each word with a harsh tug on his hair.

art just keens and nods, a glob of precome squirting out inside her and being smeared throughout her sticky walls.

“say it,” she hums.

“y-yes-ss—!” he whimpers in return, all fucked-out and barely coherent. he sounds like a caged animal begging to be released.

tash thinks it’d almost be endearing on anyone else, but with art it’s just pathetic.

and hot.

“yes, what?” she corrects him, rocking back and forth over his lap as she watches his face contort with building pleasure. she just wants to hear him say her name, that’s all.

he sounds the best when he says it while she’s fucking him.

but what comes out of his mouth instead surprises her.

“yes, sir—!” he whines, crying out as the searing white-hot pleasure threatens to spill out into her womb.

tashi doesn’t even know what to think at first— it was so out-of-nowhere. but then she feels her clit twitch and she rolls her neck as a jolt of pleasure bursts in her gut.

“fuck,” she gasps, “say it again, baby.”

she’s practically purring, her slick coating his entire dick as she uses him.

art’s far too gone to not say it now; and besides, she just ordered him to and he’s never denied her before.

“oh, god, yes-“ he squirms, lifting his hips to meet her movements, “i’m close, sir, i love it when you f-fuh-fuck me l-like this-“

tashi chuckles lowly and then leans in closer to nip at the shell of his ear, drawing a pitiful whimper from him as his cock jolts with want.

“oh yeah?”

“yeah!”

“you wanna come?”

“yes, y-yes, please—!”

“you wanna come in daddy’s pussy?”

art’s eyes fly open, and the registering of his girlfriend’s words is all it takes to send him hurtling over the edge with a harsh sob. his blunt nails dig into her soft skin as he pours his hot thick spend into her perfect hole, gushing rope after rope against her cervix. tashi’s just beaming, pulling back to look down to his flushed cheeks as he pants and writhes, the orgasm prolonged by her body still rocking over his.

“good boy, baby…”

her hands move to his shoulders.

her words make his length involuntarily kick against her insides, and then he shakes his head and sniffles.

“i didn’t mean to-“ he starts to say, but tashi cuts him off with a kiss to his jaw and then a lick over his pulse.

“i know.”

his hands rub her sides, desperate for a way to make it up, and he swallows the thick spit pooling over his tongue before speaking up through the aftershocks.

“what can i do? i still wanna finish you off..”

and then tash’s right hand is moving to stroke her fingertips over his lips.

“… how about you suck my cock?”

art’s never pulled out so fast in his life.

in fact, it’s the only time he’s ever pulled out.

he’s on his stomach in seconds, urging his beautiful girl down so that he can attach his mouth to her swollen clit and let her face-fuck him until she’s satisfied.

good boy, indeed…