30-06-2019, 01:09 PM
"OHH uhhh OHHH!" she gasped deliriously, her head flipping from side to side. "Oh fuck yes! Oh baby yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Salman! Oh god yes!"
"Ahhhh uhhh Ohhhh yeh! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!" he moaned.
"The sheath," she gasped, sensing the imminence of his orgasm. "Put it on! Quickly!"
With a shuddering groan, slid out of her cunt. She gasped at the sudden release in pressure. He grabbed the black leather cod-piece and struggled into it. A thick black strap circled his lean hips and narrow waist.
Twin thongs descended from the girdle and supported a black latex sheath for his cock. He slid his penis into it. It was a snug, perfect fit. His cock-head popped out of the aperture in the tip.
The shaft length of the sheath had short flexible spikes, thick round studs and knobs and a cleverly designed free-form lattice of intersecting ribs that were thick and long. Putting it on, he felt his erection harden and, simultaneously, the ebbing of his orgasm.
He grinned in delight.
Craning her head, Anuja stared at his armoured penis and moaned thickly.
"God, I want that in my cunt!" she muttered. "C'mon, Salman, fuck me!"
Grinning, Salman bent over her between her spread thighs and gripped the sides of the table, his knees deeply bent. His cock-head probed at her cunt. She guided his penis to her orifice.
He grunted and, flexing his buttocks slowly, ground down deep into her flesh, driving inexorably inwards.
The breath rattled from her throat. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her head arching back, her back bowing steeply. The spikes bent as they pierced through her cunt-lips, scbanging delightfully through her quivering cunt-flesh.
The hard knobs and studs and ribs mashed her gorged clitoris. The pleasure was intense, unbearable. Her hips jerked and lurched up to his and she dug her fingers into the thick pads of muscle in his shoulders.
He winced as her fingernails broke his skin and pushed deeper still.
"OHHHHHUHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged, her chest heaving, her face a vision of lust. "Oh ma uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her cunt convulsed on his penis. Salman gasped: He could feel the heat of her cunt through the fine latex sheath.
He bent deeply forward, his powerful deltoid muscles rippling, his arms bending, his biceps and triceps flexed taut, and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into his mouth.
His buttocks were flexed taut, his hips pressed down between her thighs, his cock embedded in her flesh. Anuja moaned and sucked eagerly on his tongue, her fingers caressing his hard body.
"You're incredible," he murmured, kissing her eyes tenderly.
"So are you," she smiled, tonguing his ear, her hips squirming beneath his. "Come on ... now fuck me!"
Salman eased the strenuous position by spreading his legs and dropping his hands to the floor. Now his body was angled over hers, balanced on the balls of his feet and his hands, his arms outstretched.
Anuja craned her head and sucked on one nipple, running her tongue lasciviously over the hard stub. Salman began to fuck her slowly and heavily, in total control. His lifted his
hips, unflexing his buttocks, drawing his cock outward.
She groaned and her head flopped back, her face arching, soft and lovely with pleasure. He paused and then slowly ground down deep into her flesh. Her cunt convulsed on his penis.
She gasped, arching her hips greedily to his, her hands clenching his thickly padded shoulder muscles, sliding down his bulging biceps to his forearms.
"Mm ... ohhhhh yes!" she gasped, as the sheathed cock crushed into her flesh again, the spikes and knobs and studs on the surface mashing her gorged clitoris. "Ohhhh yes, baby yes! Fuck me!"
Buried deep in her cunt, Salman paused, his buttocks flexed taut, and swung his hips in slow, smooth arcs. Beneath him, Anuja hissed in pleasure, her mouth opening wide, her tongue swivelling across her upper lip.
"Ohhh fuck yes!" she gasped. "Oh god that's so good yes!"
He slid out, paused, ground down and into her; paused, swirled his hips, paused, slid out ... Anuja was ecstatic. The pleasure was keen and sharp, delicately balanced so that she was just out of reach of her orgasm.
The man was a masterful lover. He maintained the complex rhythm, fucking her entirely for her pleasure, prolonging the agonising joy, keeping her maddeningly close to the final release.
He grinned down at her, enjoying the spasms of pleasure on her face and, bending, lapped gently at one upthrust breast, then the other, sucking tenderly on the luscious mounds. Anuja gasped and moaned, kissing him feverishly, tonguing his ear.
"Please," she gasped. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore, Salman! Do it!"
He relented and steadied his rhythm to a straight up-and-down, in-and-out motion, his powerful muscles rippling smoothly, taking the strain without effort. His taut buttocks flexed and unflexed, and his hips swung rhythmically up and down.
His immense erection, in its black leather jacket drove steadily in and out of her wet cunt, appearing and disappearing between her unfurled cunt-lips.
Her pubic hair was wet and sticky with her flowing cunt-juices. She moaned and cried out, her body jerking and lurching under his thrusts, her hips rocking and writhing and heaving, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her jewelry slithering on her tawny skin.
Her head rolled from side to side. She began to sweat: Beads of perspiration dotted her upper lip and brow; strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck; a thin rivulet of sweat coursed between her breasts; another trickled down her belly and met her flowing cunt-juices in a mucilaginous confluence.
He began to move faster and she gasped and cried out, lurching and jerking in a frenzy under him. He was utterly relentless and kept moving, his body rocking and jerking up and down, his hips swinging back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock grinding in and out of her slit.
He, too, was perspiring now, and their bodies squelched and slapped wetly together.
"Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohhhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhhhh uhhh ohhhhhh uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhuhhhhh OHHHHHH!" she cried.
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah yes ah yes oh yes oh fuck yes oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckohfuckohfuckOHHHHH!" he cried, his head arching back.
He drove into her and paused, buried deep in her slit. She gasped, perplexed, her body writhing under his, taken unawares by the sudden change in tempo. Suddenly and without warning, he lifted his hips high and then rammed hard into her cunt and began fucking her furiously.
His hips rocked savagely up and down, snapping from the waist, his buttocks opening and closing alternately in a feverish rhythm, his cock plunging and pistoning and ramming and reaming frantically in and out of her cunt.
"OHMAUHHHHAHHHUHHHHOHSUHHHHLMAHHHHHHNUHHH OHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Anuja cried out thinly, her body rocking and jerking violently under him, her hips bucking and heaving, crashing against his loins, her cunt convulsing and spasming uncontrollably on his throbbing penis.
Her orgasm loomed, getting closer and closer and then she exploded, her back bowing and arching, sweat splintering off their rocking bodies, her breasts thrust up, her mouth torn open in a loud cry, her face contorted in a savage rictus of lust, her hips jerked up to his, her cunt convulsing frantically on his penis.
Salman gasped and rammed his cock into her repeatedly. Each thrust made her choke and gasp and cry out, sent her body jerking and lurching, rolling her up on the small of her back, drawing out the orgasm.
He kept moving, ramming wildly into her, till he felt her orgasm recede, the convulsions of her cunt diminishing in intensity and frequency. Gradually, he slowed, fucking her gently with long, smooth thrusts that drew small, broken moans of pure pleasure.
Finally, he eased himself deep into her and held still. She groaned and, opening her eyes, her chest heaving, smiled up at him.
"That was incredible," she gasped softly. "Fuck me again."
"Ahhhh uhhh Ohhhh yeh! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!" he moaned.
"The sheath," she gasped, sensing the imminence of his orgasm. "Put it on! Quickly!"
With a shuddering groan, slid out of her cunt. She gasped at the sudden release in pressure. He grabbed the black leather cod-piece and struggled into it. A thick black strap circled his lean hips and narrow waist.
Twin thongs descended from the girdle and supported a black latex sheath for his cock. He slid his penis into it. It was a snug, perfect fit. His cock-head popped out of the aperture in the tip.
The shaft length of the sheath had short flexible spikes, thick round studs and knobs and a cleverly designed free-form lattice of intersecting ribs that were thick and long. Putting it on, he felt his erection harden and, simultaneously, the ebbing of his orgasm.
He grinned in delight.
Craning her head, Anuja stared at his armoured penis and moaned thickly.
"God, I want that in my cunt!" she muttered. "C'mon, Salman, fuck me!"
Grinning, Salman bent over her between her spread thighs and gripped the sides of the table, his knees deeply bent. His cock-head probed at her cunt. She guided his penis to her orifice.
He grunted and, flexing his buttocks slowly, ground down deep into her flesh, driving inexorably inwards.
The breath rattled from her throat. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her head arching back, her back bowing steeply. The spikes bent as they pierced through her cunt-lips, scbanging delightfully through her quivering cunt-flesh.
The hard knobs and studs and ribs mashed her gorged clitoris. The pleasure was intense, unbearable. Her hips jerked and lurched up to his and she dug her fingers into the thick pads of muscle in his shoulders.
He winced as her fingernails broke his skin and pushed deeper still.
"OHHHHHUHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged, her chest heaving, her face a vision of lust. "Oh ma uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her cunt convulsed on his penis. Salman gasped: He could feel the heat of her cunt through the fine latex sheath.
He bent deeply forward, his powerful deltoid muscles rippling, his arms bending, his biceps and triceps flexed taut, and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into his mouth.
His buttocks were flexed taut, his hips pressed down between her thighs, his cock embedded in her flesh. Anuja moaned and sucked eagerly on his tongue, her fingers caressing his hard body.
"You're incredible," he murmured, kissing her eyes tenderly.
"So are you," she smiled, tonguing his ear, her hips squirming beneath his. "Come on ... now fuck me!"
Salman eased the strenuous position by spreading his legs and dropping his hands to the floor. Now his body was angled over hers, balanced on the balls of his feet and his hands, his arms outstretched.
Anuja craned her head and sucked on one nipple, running her tongue lasciviously over the hard stub. Salman began to fuck her slowly and heavily, in total control. His lifted his
hips, unflexing his buttocks, drawing his cock outward.
She groaned and her head flopped back, her face arching, soft and lovely with pleasure. He paused and then slowly ground down deep into her flesh. Her cunt convulsed on his penis.
She gasped, arching her hips greedily to his, her hands clenching his thickly padded shoulder muscles, sliding down his bulging biceps to his forearms.
"Mm ... ohhhhh yes!" she gasped, as the sheathed cock crushed into her flesh again, the spikes and knobs and studs on the surface mashing her gorged clitoris. "Ohhhh yes, baby yes! Fuck me!"
Buried deep in her cunt, Salman paused, his buttocks flexed taut, and swung his hips in slow, smooth arcs. Beneath him, Anuja hissed in pleasure, her mouth opening wide, her tongue swivelling across her upper lip.
"Ohhh fuck yes!" she gasped. "Oh god that's so good yes!"
He slid out, paused, ground down and into her; paused, swirled his hips, paused, slid out ... Anuja was ecstatic. The pleasure was keen and sharp, delicately balanced so that she was just out of reach of her orgasm.
The man was a masterful lover. He maintained the complex rhythm, fucking her entirely for her pleasure, prolonging the agonising joy, keeping her maddeningly close to the final release.
He grinned down at her, enjoying the spasms of pleasure on her face and, bending, lapped gently at one upthrust breast, then the other, sucking tenderly on the luscious mounds. Anuja gasped and moaned, kissing him feverishly, tonguing his ear.
"Please," she gasped. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore, Salman! Do it!"
He relented and steadied his rhythm to a straight up-and-down, in-and-out motion, his powerful muscles rippling smoothly, taking the strain without effort. His taut buttocks flexed and unflexed, and his hips swung rhythmically up and down.
His immense erection, in its black leather jacket drove steadily in and out of her wet cunt, appearing and disappearing between her unfurled cunt-lips.
Her pubic hair was wet and sticky with her flowing cunt-juices. She moaned and cried out, her body jerking and lurching under his thrusts, her hips rocking and writhing and heaving, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing, her jewelry slithering on her tawny skin.
Her head rolled from side to side. She began to sweat: Beads of perspiration dotted her upper lip and brow; strands of hair clung damply to the nape of her neck; a thin rivulet of sweat coursed between her breasts; another trickled down her belly and met her flowing cunt-juices in a mucilaginous confluence.
He began to move faster and she gasped and cried out, lurching and jerking in a frenzy under him. He was utterly relentless and kept moving, his body rocking and jerking up and down, his hips swinging back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock grinding in and out of her slit.
He, too, was perspiring now, and their bodies squelched and slapped wetly together.
"Oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh uh oh ohhhh uhhh ohhh uhhh ohhhhhh uhhh ohhhhhh uh oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhuhhhhh OHHHHHH!" she cried.
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah uh ah yes ah yes oh yes oh fuck yes oh fuck oh fuck oh fuckohfuckohfuckOHHHHH!" he cried, his head arching back.
He drove into her and paused, buried deep in her slit. She gasped, perplexed, her body writhing under his, taken unawares by the sudden change in tempo. Suddenly and without warning, he lifted his hips high and then rammed hard into her cunt and began fucking her furiously.
His hips rocked savagely up and down, snapping from the waist, his buttocks opening and closing alternately in a feverish rhythm, his cock plunging and pistoning and ramming and reaming frantically in and out of her cunt.
"OHMAUHHHHAHHHUHHHHOHSUHHHHLMAHHHHHHNUHHH OHHHHH OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Anuja cried out thinly, her body rocking and jerking violently under him, her hips bucking and heaving, crashing against his loins, her cunt convulsing and spasming uncontrollably on his throbbing penis.
Her orgasm loomed, getting closer and closer and then she exploded, her back bowing and arching, sweat splintering off their rocking bodies, her breasts thrust up, her mouth torn open in a loud cry, her face contorted in a savage rictus of lust, her hips jerked up to his, her cunt convulsing frantically on his penis.
Salman gasped and rammed his cock into her repeatedly. Each thrust made her choke and gasp and cry out, sent her body jerking and lurching, rolling her up on the small of her back, drawing out the orgasm.
He kept moving, ramming wildly into her, till he felt her orgasm recede, the convulsions of her cunt diminishing in intensity and frequency. Gradually, he slowed, fucking her gently with long, smooth thrusts that drew small, broken moans of pure pleasure.
Finally, he eased himself deep into her and held still. She groaned and, opening her eyes, her chest heaving, smiled up at him.
"That was incredible," she gasped softly. "Fuck me again."
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