Had a bit more time to render this one , I think it looks nice.
Story is by Hortak The Hearty, enjoy!
“Now don’t expect your dates to be spinning around by their asshole on your cock, I may have made
it look easy but I spend a lot of nights practicing with my Aunt Charlie to perfect that move.”
“Now what do I do?” Mascha’s voice trembled at the sensation running through her loins and the
fear she might drop Peach.
“Just keep hold of my waist and do one of those squats I’ve seen you do in gym class.”
As Mascha lowered herself Peach leaned forward resting his hands on the coffee table. Dasha slid
down the armchair bringing her heavy balls to Peach’s face, his breath tickling the seam running
down the centre.
With Peach planted firmly on the table and Mascha’s muscular hands firmly gripping his delicate
waist, Peach reach out with both hands to grasp at Dasha’s defined inner thighs.
Dasha let out a pent-up moan of lust as she felt the soft palms of her host caress up and down her
legs. Peach began to lightly kiss Dasha’s heavy sack, her stiff cock rhythmically pulsing back and fore
as her sister Mascha continued to slide her girth in and out of Peach’s well stretched hole.
Dasha threw her head back and panted as she struggled to keep her hands of her shaft. Peach
noticed and placed a hand on hers, wordlessly encouraging Dasha to let him do the work.
“You’ve been so patient Dasha, so restraint, I know its not like you to let others take the lead.”
Mascha began to pick up the pace as she began to rail Peach more confidently.
“Mascha darling I think you’ve really started to find your rhythm, but now its Dasha’s turn for a little
one on one practice.”
Kaiyeti
2023-08-20 12:41:27 +0000 UTC