2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Hispanic Hotties

She was as hot and spicy as the Latin country she'd come from. She was willing to try anything sexually, so getting fucked up the ass was a request she didn't find surprising at all. So when he first slid his shaft into her chute she moaned and soon found herself actually betting for more!

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2008-Mar-31 - Bent over and fucked teen

Jina was just sitting in her house watching some TV when her boyfriend let himself into the house. It doesn't take very long for these 2 to get busy right there on the floor. This barely legal teen girl shows just how good she is at sucking cock and get fucked!

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2008-Mar-31 - AFTER THE PARTY

Gil sat down on the edge of the large king size bed and while pulling on his socks yelled out to his wife who was still in the bathroom, “Hey, babe, ya better step on it, we’re due at the Martin’s in twenty minutes!!!” He waited for a few seconds, listening for her response, but when none was forth coming, he got up and went in to check on her progress! “It was that damn hair dryer,” he said to himself, as he pushed open the door! “Priscilla,” he shouted over the din of the dryer, “step on it, we gotta get going!!!” She turned to face him, and just nodded, and then went back to drying her hair. “Shit,” he said under his breath, “I never shoulda come in here,” while staring at the cute figure of his naked wife!!! It never failed, he was so crazy in love with her, that when ever he saw her naked, he would get a hardon the size of the Sears Tower!!! She noticed him still standing behind her in the mirror, and while turning back around she said emphatically, “No, Gil, we don’t have time for that nonsense, now you go finish dressing, right now!!!” “Baby,” he sighed, “look at what you’ve done to me, are you gonna leave me hanging like this!?!”
“Oh, Gil,” she replied with a look of resignation on her face, “can’t you wait until after the party!?!” He ignored her pleas and turned her around and leaned her over the vanity, while spreading her legs and exposing her tight little cunt and ass!!! He wet his fingers and rubbed them up and down the length of her slit, preparing it for the onslaught that was about to take place!!!
Even though she was protesting, her heart wasn’t in it, because her cunt was soon dripping like a leaky faucet and she began squirming around, in anticipation of the fucking she knew that was about to begin!!! He leaned over and whispered in her ear, “You know how much I love you, even after ten years of marriage I want you even more than the day I first met you!!!” Oh, Gil,” she panted, now turned on to a fever pitch, “p-please, do me now, I really need it bad!!!” It was over very quickly, within a few moments after he entered her, he slammed his thick prick in and out several times, which caused her cunt to convulse and grip down hard on his straining member, which of course resulted in its ejaculating a gusher of hot cum into her tight little pussy!!! After taking a moment to recover, Gil pulled his shrinking cock out of his wife’s pussy and said jokingly, “Come on, babe, you gotta stop all this fucking around when were in such a hurry!!!”
She stuck her tongue out at him and they both hurriedly got dressed and headed off to the party!!!

“Wow,” she said wearily, as she snuggled up close to him as they were driving home from the Martin’s, “that was the best party I’ve been to in ages, didn’t you think so?!?” “Yeah, it was,” he replied, “when Fred put that lamp shade on top of his head and tried to do the limbo, I thought I was gonna die!!!” “Mmmmmm, me to,” she sighed, “but I haven’t had that much to drink since last year’s Christmas party, and I’ve really got to take a pee!!!” We’ll be home in fifteen minutes,” he replied, “can’t you hold it that long?!?” “I-I don’t know,” she stammered, while fidgeting around on the seat, “I’ll try!!!” Two minutes later, however, she was obviously in a lot of distress and she opined, “Gil, I can’t wait any longer, find a gas station quick, or I’m going to have an accident!!!” “Jesus, Pris,” he said, “why didn’t you go before we left Jerry’s place, all the stations are closed, and there aren’t any around here anyway!!!” “Ohhhhh,” she moaned, “what am I going to do, I can feel it coming out, I can’t hold it back, I’m gonna go!!!” “Now wait a minute,” Gil responded excitedly, “don’t go in the car, wait, I’ve got and idea, over there, look, it’s a park, you can go over behind the bushes!!!” “I can’t do that,” she whined, “what if someone sees me!?!” “Priscilla,” he said in an exasperated voice, “for christ’s sakes it’s three in the morning, who the hell is gonna see you except maybe a frog!!! “A frog,” she squealed, “I hate frogs and stuff, I’m not going out there!!!” Gil pulled the car over and jumped out, practically dragging his protesting wife behind him!!! “Stop it, Gil,” she cried, “I don’t want to do this here!!!” Finally over by the bushes, he let go of her and said, “Shut up, Pris, and do your business, there’s nobody around, and look, no frogs to be seen!!!” “Oh, you,” she yapped back at him, “how am I supposed to do this!?!” “Well,” he replied a little sarcastically, “I guess you pull up your dress, slip off your panties, squat down, and let it fly!!!”

“See how much you know, Mr. Smarty pants,” she retorted, “I have to take my panties off first, and then pull up my dress!!!” “Oh,” he shot back, “if I were a woman maybe I would have known that, but since I’m not, this is the only way I know how to do it,” as he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and let loose a golden arc of piss that glistened in the moonlight!!! “See, easy as pie,” he said with a laugh, “now it’s your turn!!!” With her panties off, she hiked up her dress and spread her legs wide apart, and without bending over, let loose with a stream of hot piss that seemed to do on and on forever!!! “Oh,” she said with a sigh, “does that ever feel good, I couldn’t have waited another second!!!” Just as she was finishing up, Gil yelled, “Look out, Pris, a frog!!!” She nearly jumped a foot in the air, and lost her balance, but Gil was there to grab her before she fell and whispered in her ear, “Watching you, was very arousing and erotic, I want you right now!!!”

She was going to protest, but he grabbed her by the arm and led her over to a picnic table that was just a few yards away!!! He pushed down on her back and said in a thick voice, “My, god, Pris, just seeing your pussy bulging out and having that stream of potty coming out of it, I am so fucking turned on I can’t stand it!!!” Her dress, still up around her hips, left her naked below the waist and ready to be taken!!! While he pulled out his cock with one hand, he fingered her slit with the other, causing her to moan and slide her ass around on the dew covered table!!! He took the head of his pecker and ran it along her slit, teasing her clit until she was begging for him to fuck her!!! “Mmmm, I don’t know Pris,” he said doubtfully, “maybe I shouldn’t, what if somebody sees us?!?” “Are you nuts,” she panted, “it’s almost four in the morning, all of the sane people are home in bed, now fuck me, now!!!”

Unlike there quickie before the party, this time Gil took his time, using long even strokes, making the sensation on the head of his pecker last just as long as it could!!! Priscilla, on the other hand, while she enjoyed long hard fucks, was more in the mood to get rammed hard and fast!!! “Come on, lover,”she gasped, “don’t do this to me, you’re just teasing me, do me hard and fast, just like I like it!!!” He chuckled a little thinking about how it always turned out this way, she would resist him, but in the end, she would turn into an absolute little cock hound who needed it right now!!!
“Well, if you really want it that way,” he said softly, “then how about like this,” as he reared back and rammed in and out of her defenseless pussy with brutal ferocity!!! She wrapped her legs around his back and pleaded, “Oh, fuck yes, ride me, do me harder, oh my fucking god I’m cumming!!!” The body of a little angel and a mouth like a whore, it was more than he could take, as his pecker spasmed hard and released a heavy load of cum into her waiting cunt!!!” Both of them moaned together and said, “I love you, I love you so much!!!”

On the way back to the car, Priscilla asked, “Am I ever gonna be able to take my panties off in front of you with out being attacked!?!” He looked down at her and with a wicked laugh asked,
“Do you wanna lift that dress and find out!?!”

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2008-Mar-31 - Brunette teen handles old man cock

I think this is the last shoot we will do with Ivan and Lil Secret because after the shoot we did today, which went very well (this girl loves to suck cock apparently) Ivan asked me if no one would be seeing this. I had to ask him, what the fuck did he think the model releases, IDs and video camera were for!? My own personal edification? ‘Of course others will see this, that’s why we do it’ I explained to him. This got him extremely pissed off and he wanted me to guarantee that his wife wouldn’t see it. I told him it wasn’t likely she would unless she found naked teen girls irresistible. But I wouldn’t guarantee him anything. He dragged Lil Secret out of the office and he did appear to be either very angry or very worried. Well Fuck Him! These videos are HOT!

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2008-Mar-31 - Marina Mendoza - Balloon Fetish

Marina Mendoza Playing With Balloons

So I've heard you guys loved the balloon fetish photos I posted the other day. I got several emails saying how much you enjoyed it and requested that I do another photo shoot with balloons. Well, I have another photo shoot that I did with balloons. It was scheduled to go live next month, but since you guys have been so good, check out these naughty photos of me playing with the balloons.

I'll admit, I don't know what turns you guys on so much about balloons. I do know what turns me on about them. I love rubbing the balloon against my naked skin, feeling the rubber and the static electricity build. It makes me wet. And popping the balloons is so much fun too!

Click here to see all the fun that I had with the balloons! Inside my website, Marina Mendoza you can browse through all of photo sets and movies until you find something that leaves you satisfied!

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2008-Mar-31 - In Times Past

   The year does not matter. When one is fourteen, nothing much matters except being fourteen and enjoying to the full, those opportunities that life deems worthy of your participation in, at that precise moment in time.

    So it was, that fate that morning should have tossed Marion clean across the footpath right in front of me on my way to school. Not that she was overweight in any way I stress, she simply slipped on the icy footpath, sprawling face-downwards into quite deep snow. The least I could do was pick her up.

    Now when one loses one’s footing, leading to the humiliation of falling over, and especially in the case of a female, this detracts totally from any sense of outer elegance, denting entirely the victim’s dignity. In falling, her legs had splayed outwards and a momentary glimpse of some light-colored material beneath the gusset of her winter stockings had worked its unavoidable retinal magic. As I hooked my arm beneath hers in an effort to pull her to her feet, she reacted as one might expect a young school-girl to, thus affronted.

   “It’s OK, I’m fine thank you,” she gritted, seemingly less than grateful for my intercession.

    In falling, her satchel had slipped from her shoulders and now lay upturned in the snow which itself lay feet deep, drifted up against the school chain-wire fence. Dislodged from the confines of their leather protector, books, set squares, geometry equipment and her pencil-set were now strewn around her, their final resting places identified by multiple holes in the snow. In hindsight, the scene was not unlike the Titanic wreckage field. Retrieving her possessions in near silence, it was a case of neither of us knowing really what to say.

    Handing over her protractor, the last escapee, Marion half smiled.

  “Thanks,” she said “Sorry I was a bit gruff just now, I was really embarrassed.” I wondered for a moment if that included my up-skirt viewing option.

  “Oh, that’s alright,” I replied. “I’ve never seen you at school, what class are you in?….I’m Noel by the way.”  I added.

    Shaking gloved hands she told me her name and confided that it was in fact her first day there,  having transferred from Dartford Grammar. I had to suppress a grin, our soccer team having crunched the ?”Dartford invincibles”  five-nil the previous weekend.

    It wasn’t until we actually had gotten to school and had stowed our gear in the lockers that I was privileged to catch a glimpse of the real Marion, sans her winter outerwear, gloves, scarf and hat. It was worth the wait.

    Laughably inexperienced and with all the predatorial  instincts of  Bambi, I still could recognize a sexy young body when I saw one…and right then, I was definitely looking at one. Slim-hipped but with curves in all the right places, those bright blue eyes looked across the hallway at me from the prettiest of heart-shaped faces. A flawless complexion and full “why-not-try-me-now?” lips certainly dropped my anchor. I think I was in love with her before recess. Judging by several other boys’ double-takes however, I certainly wasn’t going to be having this all my own way. I figured I would keep one step ahead of the herd though and asked her if she would like to see me at lunch time. I think I noticed the beginnings of a blush. At least, I like to think I did!

    I couldn’t tell you what I had to eat that day but I remember with undiminished recall every last detail of that lunch period.

    Marion, having been billeted to 3B (British equivalent of 9th grade) whilst I was resident in 3A, meant that we were unable to sit at the same table. It didn’t stop me from looking across at her in-between mouthfuls though. I was encouraged by the fact that she was sharing her table with seven other girls however, rather than mixed company.

    Now the canteen in that school was colossal. One supposes that having to cater for almost seven hundred kids in two sittings, it had to be. We’re not talking prison food either. Steaming hot Shepherd’s pie, the width of the plate with vegetables, heated rolls with cheese followed by rhubarb or apple pie with as much fresh cream as you could take on board, together with just about any soft drink you care to name - and that was a bad day. You paid nothing for it either!

    I think it had been a roast chicken Tuesday. Shuffling now the remnants of my dessert around the plate, I noticed Marion about to get up. Informing the dorky sixth-form prefect at the head of our table that I had some assignment to complete, he waved me free to leave.

    I already had a spot picked out.

   At the northern end of one of the three enormous playgrounds, right alongside the tennis courts, sat the largest of oak trees that had probably been there when Oliver Cromwell was a lad. Around its huge base someone had thoughtfully constructed a circular seating arrangement that could probably have housed twenty children shoulder to shoulder. As it was, there was rarely ever more than half a dozen school-kids clustered around that tree at any one time. On this day  there was no-one.

    The air freezing but invigorating, I see it all now as clearly as I did that day. The great tree denuded of its leaves but with snow piled-up thickly at the confluence of its upper boughs. Icicles hanging like stalactites from the roofs of the Assembly Hall and Science block away to our left. Someone had painted the most beautiful vanilla sky also, that hung over the distant playing fields while more snow clouds were obviously building up in the east.

   As Marion talked I just looked at her. I could see the gentlest of curves beneath her woollen jumper and as she moved her arms to emphasize a point once in a while, their presence would be highlighted. I tried shifting my focus of concentration but at the back of my mind was the sexual awakening I had experienced with Ruth just eighteen months earlier and I simply wanted now to see Marion undressed. I think my hands betrayed my physical unrest and how sweet was the feeling when she took them in hers as she talked. So wide was the gulf at that moment between a young girl on the very fringes of maturity and a fourteen year old schoolboy with absolutely no control of either his emotions or his dictatorial hormonal urges.

    I have no idea whether the afternoon’s concluding periods included, Latin, Chemistry or French…all I remember are successive teachers shouting out “Pay Attention Noel,” their pleas falling on majorly distracted ears.

    When the final bell sounded at 4.10 p.m. darkness had fallen and I walked Marion to her bus stop, pointing out on the way my own home, not so very distant. I asked if she would like to come over at the weekend maybe. Her reply of “I’ll have to ask my dad,” was all I needed to hear. Obviously she wanted to.

    In contrast to the laissez-faire if not fully unhinged social dictates of the new millennium, fathers of small children and especially young girls in those days, had a keen interest in “sizing up”  the family environment  whenever any offer was made for a son or daughter to “come over” for a while. Before relinquishing the reins in any shape or form, at the very least, a phone call would be made to determine the family’s suitability to host their child for even the shortest of periods.

    Despite passing the preliminaries, Mr. Cardiff was adamant he wanted to “meet” me before granting his daughter leave to visit.  Accordingly my father agreed to pick her up the following Saturday morning at which time I might be “evaluated.”

    I had never been so well behaved.

   At the point I heard Marion’s mother whisper to her husband,  “He’s such a nice boy Arthur,” I figured I was on easy street. If only she could have known some of the thoughts I was having, looking at her daughter standing there in those figure hugging jeans. More than likely Mr. Cardiff already knew. He was staring at me, such as one might ponder a squashed ant.

  “We want her back no later than 9 p.m. sharp, alright?”  he barked. Dad assured him he would have her home on time.

     I was luckier than most.

    Our home, being adjacent to a huge park had meant that never in all my childhood had their ever been a shortage of options when friends came over.  Every holiday the enormous fairground set-up camp just a ten-minute walk from our rear fence, straight through the forest. Miniature train rides, large well-equipped playground, tennis courts, the Mansion House with its tea-rooms and lavish museum of middle-age weaponry. In Summer, firework displays and the motor boats and skiffs on the lake. Beautiful Olde English gardens to walk through and of course the enormous public swimming center with four separate pools and a refreshment kiosk that doubled as a ball room.

    Mid-winter and with the great lake frozen over, kids would spend hours ice skating. It was to this very venue that I took Marion after she had dumped her stuff in our hallway and following our ingestion of a few ham, cheese and cress sandwiches that my parents had kindly provided.

    Rugged-up to the max, we could probably have made a decent assault on Everest. One of so many pairs and family groups there that afternoon, just being with her was all I wanted. She clung to my coat-sleeve as I pulled her relentlessly towards the tiny island now ice-locked center lake, which in summer so many young couples would row out to, for a brief romantic interlude.

    As my pace quickened, I unfortunately discovered that my co-ordination skills were not on a par with my directional inertia, resulting in a folding of my lower limbs and the direct placement of my rear-end on the ice.  It was also brought to bear that I had no ready-made braking system to hand and was otherwise still travelling at a healthy rate of knots. Marion, in attempting to avoid my ankles, orchestrated her second collapse of the week and lying atop me now was laughing and giggling hysterically.  With those wonderfully soft and pliant lips but inches from mine, I kissed her. She stopped laughing!

    At the conclusion of a late supper, there was time for little more than a TV show before we had to take her home.  Sitting in the back seat, I caught my father’s smile in the rear-vision mirror, as I captured one further kiss just as we negotiated Marion’s driveway. It was 9 p.m. on the dot.

    It was to be a further fortnight before she was able to come over again and had Mr. and Mrs. Cardiff been forewarned of the circumstances to be played-out that afternoon, I would have been welcomed at their front door with an electric cattle prod, if not a double-gauge shotgun. Probably both!

    Dad should never have bequeathed me that bedroom - by far the largest room in the house.  Now in normal circumstances, the least responsible of parents would think twice about allowing their son to take a fourteen-year old girl upstairs alone to his bedroom for hours un-supervised. Like I would have ever permitted such license towards any of my three daughters? The fact is though, it was rather more than a bedroom. More of a lounge/study really, with a fold-out day and night. The room contained my work desk, and with its own television and stereo system, doubled as an entertainment center, even a small museum of sorts with glass cabinets all around the room, containing artifacts and treasures I had collected since early childhood. With its own intimate gas-heating also, It was always hard getting friends and acquaintances to go home!

    The Saturday in question,  Marion and I had walked up to the High Street, but eight minutes distant,  checking out the record stores, having sodas in the ice-cream parlor  and just strolling around the shops. Not five minutes after we returned home, some friends of the family turned up unexpectedly and forthwith commandeered the main lounge which left us with little or no privacy.

   “Would you mind if we go up to my room for a while dad?” I asked hopefully. Never for one moment expecting him to agree, I was staggered when he replied, “Sure kid, I’m sure you two have something better to do with yourselves than hang around us adults.” My mother however, more alert to the ways of the young male evidently, shot me a glance. “Just behave yourselves up there.” I think I noticed out of the corner of one eye,  a smile playing around dad’s lips and a blush forming near Marion’s. Inside, I was performing high fives.

   I had no choice but to behave myself  as it turned out.  So interested was Marion in all my treasures and collectables, I spent the first three-quarters of an hour answering questions and showing her various exhibits. Then she wanted to play records, I was beginning to think this hadn’t been such a hot idea after all.  By the time “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” dropped for its fourth play I was beginning to wish Elvis had never been born. I figured I would break the monotony and asked her if she’d like a Coke.

When I got back to my room, Marion was standing over at the huge bay window, which offered up a panoramic vista of the rear garden, the dense forest beyond and the gentle undulations of the parkland east of our fenced border. Most of the snow had melted and though still freezing cold, everything was picturesque in its wintry solitude.

   “You are so lucky,” she whispered, “No one else has anything like this to look out at. My little bedroom just looks over other people’s boring rear gardens.”  

    She was right of course, I had known that since I could first see over my high-chair. She was standing there hands free at her side, her hair just curling softly at the nape of her neck. I stood behind her, simply encircled her waist with my arms. I knew she could feel my breath on her neck because she put her hands on top of mine and hugged them tighter. A fair bit shorter than me, I could see over her shoulder the curve of her young breasts clearly now and it would have been so easy to cup them and then squeeze them softly but I was little more than a child myself….my technique would doubtless have amounted to little more than an indelicate mauling. Anything more forward than a kiss was going to have to be at her own instigation. 

    I let her go so we could drink our Cokes. We sat on the ?‘day and night?’ and I seem to remember having so much trouble with my hands - trying to control them that is. At the point she turned her pretty face towards me I just kissed her and for the longest time, I just allowed myself the luxury of contact with those wonderfully soft lips. I think my motor sensory systems were shutting down one by one - I wouldn’t even have fancied my chances if the entire ground-floor had been alight.

   “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” was long finished and with no likelihood of being replayed for quite a while.  At the point I realized Marion had a hold of my hand and was holding it flat up against her left breast I needed little further encouragement. So yielding and warm there, I squeezed the softness enclosed in my palm which only served to make her kiss me more passionately. I shifted my hand to the other side and began fondling her with quite some dexterous passion of my own. During this phase both of us had slipped further down the couch and Marion was almost on her back. Slipping my hand up beneath her jumper took us both to the next level.

    She emitted a couple of “Ohhs” as my hands sought to cross the borderline between soft curvy skin and what lay beneath the edge of that flimsy little bra. I knew little about erect nipples but those that I found that afternoon were the catalysts for the most exciting and arousing of times I had ever known.  With growing confidence, I began pulling her nipples gently and the effect on Marion was dynamic. A truck-load of moans of (as I know now of course) pleasure and the onset of some serious hip wriggling.

     Almost supine now and with a healthy few inches of midriff visible, Marion presented as teasing a profile as any fourteen-year old boy has likely encountered. Pausing only for breath, we were still kissing in anything but moderation and with an enticing “tunnel” now visible between her jeans and her lower abdomen, I slipped my hand down inside the forbidden zone. This did cause a reaction!

   “Noo, not there,” she pleaded, tugging my hand out. Obviously she hadn’t heard of the old maxim, “If at first you don’t succeed….” Thinking to launch a major counter offensive, I kissed her for a bit more, fondling her breasts until she was nudging white-line fever, then recommenced my lower-abdominal activities. On a trajectory that took me beneath the elastic of her panties on my first incursion, I found my hand in a world of downy softness before Marion could react.

    More cries of “Noo, please not inside my knickers,” but so half-hearted were they, her grip on my arm was lessening even as my fingers reached her hot little pussy.

    Now this really was education plus! Eighteen months ago I had learned the ins and outs as it were with Ruth, but eighteen months makes for a remarkable difference. I knew what I was doing this time. Pushing two fingers inside, I felt her shudder partly because of her obviously intact hymen and partly because I suspect this was her first ever penetration.

   “Just be careful…please,” she whispered, nuzzling up to me and obviously clearing the playing board for a completely new game.

   “What if we just unfold my bed?” I asked her…well, she didn’t say no at least”

    I had the thing pulled apart in milliseconds. I dragged her under the eiderdown even quicker.

    Covered, she let me undress her just as quickly as I could …well all but her panties that is. It fascinated me watching her undo that tiny bra. Like most young girls they don’t mind so much showing off their new and developing breasts but anything south of the belly button is not for easy display. Didn’t bother me I have to say, so long as I had digital access, I wasn’t complaining.

    We must have spent more than forty minutes ‘experimenting.’ Her breasts she let me do most anything with. Pulling them, rubbing them and best of all, suckling them until my mouth ran dry with excitement. Marion was not even averse to tugging down the covers and letting me just look at her topless and believe me, that in itself beat the hell out of playing Monopoly.

    Things were not exactly in remission over on the Western front either. More than aware quite obviously, of the biggest erection I had ever had, I was somewhat keen you might understand to address the problem. Whilst trying to pull her panties down a few minutes later, as she giggled seductively, my erection brushed up against her hips. I heard her gasp “That’s naughty!!’ I had every intention of being naughtier.

    Fully undressed myself I wasn’t expecting her to do what she did. As a cool girlish hand took a hold of my erection I almost passed-out with pleasure.

   “Do you like me doing that?” she whispered.

  “As much as you like this,” I answered, rubbing my fingers the length of her pussy and pushing in a little as I did so. I felt her legs spread apart and saw now what I would later have recognized as “urgency” in her expression. I pulled her on top of me, her breasts flush up against my chest and our genitals together. I don’t know what it felt like to her, but to me, this was heaven beyond my wildest dreams.

   After a few minutes of this frictionalized arousal, my erection was pressing hard up against her outer lips. More than once I had felt her own hand up between her legs. Would have been years before I realized why!

   “We can’t make love Noel,” she murmured, “I’m still a virgin and anyway, you could get me pregnant.”

    Get her pregnant? Right at that moment, that was the least I’d like to have done to her.

    I had to relieve myself - that much was beyond question. It was just then I realized that with all the wriggling about we’d been doing, the head of my erection was but a few inches from the entrance to her vagina. She must surely have known that my hands, having a free rein across the soft expanse of her sexy little bottom, were gradually re-aligning perspectives and it was no accident that my erection “slipped” suddenly upwards into the most delicate of ingresses.

   “Noo,” she cried out softly, shaking her head but making no attempt to move off me. I figured this was the ideal time to kiss her long and hard. Barely able to make headway because of the natural barrier, I was doing it tough. Marion I suspect was doing it tougher.

   “We have to stop,” she pleaded. All I could see was the light stuck on green. Turning Marion over on her back I got on top of her and would probably have ended up in Juvenile Court had not a series of knocks at the bedroom door put paid to my new-found manliness.

   “Noel, may I come in please?”

    If nothing else, mom’s timing was impeccable as always.

(c) “In Times Past” appears courtesy of the published anthology “Room Service & Other Tales of The Erotic” by Peter_Pan (2006 Lulu Press: Morrisville NC)

http://www.lulu.com/content/166938

Please visit also: “The World of Peter_Pan”

http://www.geocities.com/phrenetic_ice/wopp.html

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Anal Princess

Latex knee boots, sheer sweater and a wazed ass is all Carrie needs to get a guy to stay over in her apartment. This skank has got other holes just as sweet but it's the backdoor that's really going to make cocks explode.

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2008-Mar-31 - Mackenzie Kayne - Cheerleading

Mackenzie Kayne Cheerleading With A Dildo

Yup, I was a cheerleader back in high school. I say back like it was a long time ago but really it was just last year. But believe it or not that actually made me wear a uniform. LOL. However, being a cheerleader was a great way to meet cute jock guys. And there may have been a few times I did some naked cheerleading in private.

BTW, you know what would be really cool - if you visited my website. It’s the only place you can see more of my pictures and videos. I’m just a sweet and innocent girl but I can definitely get very naughty. Don’t let me looks fool you.

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2008-Mar-31 - You make these sounds

Tags:  Bondage, BDSM Scene, wax play, sensation Slut describes how she enjoys Sir’s sounds when he enters her. View Author’s Copyright Information “I love the sounds you make,” she said. “It’s like you’ve entered heaven when you penetrate me.

“Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?”

“Are they, my little slut?”

“Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy.”

“Whose pussy, slut?”

“Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir.”

“No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you belong to.”

“Oh, yes, Sir. How could I forget when you have me at such a disadvantage?”

Her predicament was clear. She was tied in a chair, hips and ass tight against the back, arms straight down to her sides and feet one to each leg, on the outside, so that her pussy was spread wide open, fully accessible to my attentions.

But I hadn’t stopped at tying her to the chair. Once she was secure, I laid the chair back, so that she lay on the floor, pussy pointing straight up. Then, I put a condom over the end of a tapered candle and inserted it into her wet hole.

“Tell me why you like it when I fuck you, slut,” I instructed as I lit the candle, holding in a wicked giggle as her eyes widened in fear.

“S-Sir?” she asked, her eyes never leaving the flickering flame, even as I began passing the tines of my Wartenburg Wheel through its heart.

“Don’t question me. Tell me why you like it when I fuck you!”

“Yes Sir. I am sorry, Sir.

“I love the sounds you make,” she said. “It’s like you’ve entered heaven when you penetrate me.

“Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?

“Are they, my little slut?”

“Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy.”

“Whose pussy, slut?”

“Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir.”

“No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you belong to.”

“Oh, yes, Sir. How could I forget when you have me at such a disadvantage?”

“So I moan when I fuck my pussy. Continue.”

Her eyes widened as the first molten stream of wax made its way toward her cunt, then slipped over the edge of the condom and licked her labia with its hot tongue.

Her breath hissed, and I looked into her eyes. “You are not answering, slut. Have you forgotten who is in charge?”

I punctuated the question with the Wartenberg Wheel, rolling its spikes over her mound and directly toward her swollen clit.

“You growl for my ass, Sir. When you slide your cock inside it!” This she almost spat out, writhing within her bonds as the next bit of the pool of wax dripped down, yet upward toward her clit from the opposite direction of the wheel. I timed the roll to coincide, wax and tiny teeth meeting in the middle at the center of her beautiful maidenhood. She came instantly, breath stopping and then returning in a gasp and a cry.

“Sir, you are in charge. You are in charge!”

“So I growl when I fuck your ass. What else, slut?” I asked again, returning her mind to her predicament.

“Sir, you … Oh! Oh!”

The wax and wheel had moved back down, or up, her body, and as the wax pooled in her navel, I rolled the wheel toward her breasts, causing her exclamation.

“When I’m sucking your cock your breathing gets labored, Sir!”

“It does, does it? Like yours is now?

“Y-Y-Yes, Sir. It … OH!”

With that, she lost all semblance of conscious thought. A Huge pool of wax had run down the candle and coated her labia and clit in heat, and I was running the wheel across her breasts, paying attention to the tight skin of her aureoles and nipples. She was completely flying now, lost in the throes of orgasm after orgasm as her body became the canvass for my attention. And as she continued to fly, I found my arousal even greater, finally succumbing myself and pushing my cock into her hungry mouth as I blew out the candle.

Such a good little slut.

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Milf Lovers

Tasha is hot when she does a cowgirl. This MILF has done all the laid back fuck she could stomach all her life. It's her turn to enjoy being on top. With a mouth like hers, no guy can refuse.

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2008-Mar-31 - Teen Girl Giggles When He Cums

Genie is back and in the mood to fuck her best friends Dad again! Harry is up for some seriously cute teen pussy and Genie is ready to give him exactly what she wants. This girl knows that Harry set up the camera and she keeps looking at it and that only makes this video that much hotter! You will lover her perky little tits, her tight teen pussy and the way she slowly sucks this old dude's cock!

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Gay Asses

Josh had an amazingly huge load, just ask Mark. Fucking near water was one thing, getting your ass warmed up by a free-flowing dick is another. Mark must have taken several loads in his ass alone, and his face hadn't fared much better, either.

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2008-Mar-31 - The Horny Dispatcher

Ted loved his job but he especially liked all the girls that worked where he worked. There were
about a dozen young gals at the company. Most of them were just out of high school
and they all liked to wear
revealing clothes. A blonde bombshell named Judy worked in Ted’s office. Judy wasn’t very good
with the typewriter but Ted tolerated her because she was so sexy looking in her mini skirts and
he knew if he played his cards right he would get to fuck her. Whenever she got up from her desk
Ted would catch a glimse of her panties. Whenever she got supplies out of the floor to ceiling
cupboard she would climb up on a ladder to do so. Her dresses were always so short that her entire
panty covered ass would be on display for Ted to enjoy. Ted always felt she did these things on
purpose to tease him.

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One day Judy wanted to ask Ted a question about her work so
she came around behind his desk. As she leaned over to show him her problem Ted could see both of
her young firm tits hanging straight down without the benefit of a bra. Ted thought she
had done it on
purpose so he decided it was time to make his move. He put his left hand on her leg and ran his
hand up under her mini dress. When he reached her panties he traced their outline with his
finger. He ran his finger tips over her pussy area and felt the growing wetness as he was getting
her very aroused.

“Getting kind of fresh, aren’t we?” asked Judy.

“Tell me to stop” replied Ted. When she didn’t answer Ted slipped his finger under the band of her
panties and inserted his forefinger into the folds of her cunt. He ran his finger up and down her
slit several times and as her juices began to flow freely he stuck a finger into her cunt and
began finger fucking her.

Just then the door of Ted’s office opened and Claudia came in. “There you are” exclaimed Claudia,
“I have been looking all over for you”.

“What’s up?” asked Judy.

We got to go to a meeting with Mr. Conners”, replied Claudia. “Hurry up we have to be there in two
minutes”.

Judy pulled away from Ted and left his office with Claudia. She was cussing under her breath at
being interrupted. She had been wanting Ted ever since she had first seen him when she applied for
her job. She hoped she could resume what had been started.

As they were heading for Mr. Connors office Claudia got inquisitive. “What were you doing with Ted
when I came in?” she asked.

“Oh, he just had his finger in my cunt making me wish it were his dick”, replied Judy.

“I thought you were going to share him with me” responded Claudia.

“I didn’t plan it for today, he just sneaked up on me” answered Judy. “I was asking him a question
about an invoice when he put his hand under my dress and began finger fucking me.”

“Well girlfriend, we got to make sure we control the next episode so we both can enjoy it” replied
Claudia.

By now the girls were approaching Mr. Connors office. They didn’t know why Mr. Connors would want to
talk to the two of them but they had learned long ago to follow the orders of their superiors and
Mr. Connors was Claudia’s boss. When they entered his office he montioned for them to sit down
while he finished up on the phone. When Mr. Connors swumg around to talk to the girls he gulped
because of the way the girls were sitting. He could see all the way under both of their dresses.
Both of the girls wore bikini panties so Mr. Connors thought he could see the hairs of their
pussies curling out from under their panties.

“What can we do for you today, Mr. Connors” inquired Claudia.

“I heard you girls are putting out in the office” said Mr. Connors. “This behaviour is not
appropriate on company time”.

Both girls got up and approached Mr. Connors desk where they sat down on his desk top with their
legs towards him with their legs spread wide open. Now there was no doubt about the pussy hairs.
“Would it help if we let you in on the action?” asked Claudia as she pulled her top down exposing
a breast.

“What do you have in mind? asked Mr. Connors.

Judy came around behind the desk, reached down and began playing with his dick through his pants.
She pulled his zipper down and reached inside his drawers and began fondling his balls. Mr. Connors
was a bit shocked that these two gorgeous girls would be so open with him. He had often thought about
how he would like to fuck them but never dreamed that it would be so easy. He reached out and grabbed
his secretary’s young firm tit. Meanwhile Judy was busy getting his pants down so she could have total
access to his dick. She put her sweet young lips on his manhood and began licking him up and down
the shaft of his cock. Claudia stood up and put her foot up on his desk to give him unrestricted
view and access to her young nubile pussy. He pulled the elastic band of her panties aside and began
to lick the folds of her cunt as Judy proceeded to give him a blowjob. Judy was an expert io giving
blowjobs. She used both hands to carress the balls as her head bobbed up and down on the shaft.
Each time her head came up one of her hands would be wrapped around the dick and sliding just ahead of
her mouth as she slid up and down. This kept up the ultimate pressure on a man until he would
explode in orgasm. She purely loved to suck a dick and most men wouldn’t last long under her
intense expertise. Mr. Connors was no exception. As he exploded Judy gobbled up all his cum and
didn’t miss a drop.

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2008-Mar-31 - Valya gets naughty with her boyfriend

Here is a lesson for anyone who has a daughter that is 18 years old… do NOT leave her alone in the house with cold beer in the fridge and a cell phone of her own. Valya decided she wanted to try the beer that her Dad drinks every night and after a few of them she was starting to feel a bit……. Naughty. So she picks up her cell phone, calls a guy she knows named Tolya, invites him over and fucks his brains out! So guys have all the fucking luck!

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Tantalizing Toes

He loved her shoes and stocking, but he REALLY loved what was beneath them! When her feet were bared he'd have his way with them, dripping precum all the while. Then she'd use her feet to stimulate his penis to the point where it would be hard enough to cut diamonds!

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2008-Mar-30 - 18 year old Toma has a cute pussy

Toma knows exactly how to get our dicks hard and she loves to dress up in her old schoolgirl uniform and tease us like crazy. In this video she explores her own body and makes sure she has a nice orgasm while playing with this vibrator. How cute is her little pussy?

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2008-Mar-30 - Caught - Sex Story

I would like to share with you something that happened to me recently, I still can?’t believe it happen but at the time I really enjoyed it and I?’d never done anything like it before.

I had packed my hubby off to work then as arranged went round to my mum?’s house to wait for a parcel to be delivered while she went out for the day; I was wearing a grey round necked woollen jumper with no bra, brown corduroys and white trainers I looked so plain. I arrived just as she was leaving and after the briefest of, Hellos and Goodbyes I closed the front door behind her and desperate for the loo, turned and made my way up the stairs.

I started to unzip myself as I climbed the stairs and had them and my knickers down as I sat on the loo; I used up what was left of the toilet roll and standing up, changed the roll dropping the old one in the bin. Just as I clip the new one in place, to my surprise the door opens and some bloke walks in a few feet. He stopped in his tracks on seeing me. I know the bloke, he was a mate of one of my brothers who was in the army, he would stay the odd night, anyway I can?’t put a name to him, but he is well fit and to my horror I realise I am standing there with my cords and knickers down and my pussy is in full view, I freeze to the spot feeling my face reddening as he scans me up and down and makes a point of studying my pussy, he looks into my eyes and smiles embarrassingly at me.

I don?’t know what to do or say as we stand looking at each other, he eventually takes a few paces towards me, looking into my eyes he grins and his right hand slips between my legs onto my pussy, shocked I just part my thighs slightly as his fingers slide through my hair and he feels my pussy lips. He slips a finger along my lips slightly parting them, he rubs me for a moment.

I go with the flow as he kneels in front of me and guides me down onto the edge of the toilet seat, he pushes my feet back and spreading my thighs apart buries his face between my legs to my delight. I feel his tongue licking my slit and then his thumbs easing my lips open, he slips his tongue inside me and licks and sucks on my soft flesh sending tingles through my body and making me dampen very quickly. I relax against the cistern thinking this was very naughty but very nice as he pushes two fingers up me and continues licking and sucking my now hot pussy.

I whimper and moan as he brings me to a climax quickly, I feel my juice trickling out of me and his fingers squelching around my hole, he wraps his arms under and around my thighs keeping them spread. He keeps licking my hole and sucking on my clit sending electric pluses through my body, I try to squeeze my legs shut but his grip on me prevents much movement and I whimper and groan with delight as he makes me come twice more. I reluctantly push him away content with having had an unexpected but fantastic licking, I grin at him as he starts backing away undoing his trousers.

I watch him all the time expecting and now wanting him to pull me onto the floor and fuck me senseless as he pushes his trousers and boxers down revealing his hard cock, but he sits on a small chest that is used for towels, saying, Will you suck me now?”. I stand and I pull my knickers and cords up without doing them up, moving towards him I look at his hard cock deciding that I was going to try to swallow after that licking he?’d just given me.

I kneel admiring his thick cock; I grip it and start to move my hand backwards and forwards grasping him firmly working it the full length, I cup his balls with my left hand and continue to wank him slowly. He groans as I gently start to lick the end of his dick, then he squirms with pleasure as I slowly take his dick into my mouth slowly circling the tip of it with my tongue, I lick every inch of his cock before taking it into my mouth again, he groans as I slid my mouth backwards and forwards down the whole length of his cock increasing my pace until I am bobbing up and down making him moan.

I tease him by stopping and starting the process again. To my surprise, the door swings open and a second lad enters the room and looks down at us shocked, I pause and look up at him, I do not know him, I feel the embarrassment on my face again but first lad thrusts his cock and says, Just my mate, suck me?”, so I return to sucking. I can?’t hear what the lads are saying as I keep my mind on sucking, but second lad hovers for a few minutes then kneels behind me, his right hand pushes up between my legs and I spread my legs as he rubs on my pussy, then his left starts tugging at my trousers, I lose concentration for a moment as he pulls my knickers and trousers down and his fingers get inside my wet pussy straight away. He thrusts his fingers around my hole and he soon finds my tits with his other hand, he pulls squeezes and holds them still thrusting his fingers up me as I suck.

After a few minutes I push my buttocks back feeling lad behind rubbing his hard cock against my lips indecisively, keeping the first lads cock in my mouth, I quickly hold second lads cock with my right hand and happily guide his cock between my wet excited lips; I release him and he pushes all the way in making me groan and he starts pumping me with a steady rhythm it was something else having somebody different inside me while I sucked on the first lad.

It was great having a big cock in my mouth and in my pussy. I am unable to concentrate on sucking as I get well fucked from behind, I cum so much my pussy is drenched, I let things continue for a minute then decide to stop and swap around, I turn around and I take second lad into my mouth tasting my own juice on him offering my pussy to the first, he rams his thick, rock hard cock in me and starts fucking me hard holding my hips calling me filthy names that turn me on even more.

Getting a good pounding from behind, I grab hold of the arse cheeks of the lad I am sucking and digging my nails in I get him to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth rapidly as I suck and lick, his cock slips down my throat and he suddenly moans, he grabs the back of my head and I have no choice but to swallow as he shoots in my mouth and down my throat, at the same time, I feel the other lad throbbing and spraying his stuff like a hosepipe up my pussy, making me cum adding to his goo, I am completely thrilled feeling them empting their balls into my mouth and pussy at the same time.

Both lads pull their limp cocks out of me, I sit up on my heels and look at the two lads as they do themselves up, with slime trickling down my chin, dripping and hanging out my pussy along with mine onto the floor I smile at the two lads, I felt like a slut but also really good, they return my smile making my wet sticky pussy throb again telling me I could have another pussy and mouth fucking later if I fancied it, I did and said I?’d put a skirt on for them, then they made their excuses and left me to clean up and ponder about what I was going to wear.

As soon as the delivery came I rushed home and changed into a blouse and a knee length skirt without any underwear, I did my hair then eagerly went back round my mums. It was late afternoon, Nick, (the first lad), had come back from town on his own, I just smiled at him, I sat on the top stair with my legs apart so that he could see my excited pussy, he smiled at me walking up the stairs, he started fingering me and grabbed my tits, soon I was getting a good second helping of cock bent over the banister with my skirt hitched up, he was pumping me like mad and he was squirting more of his stuff up me when my mum arrived home.

She didn?’t seem to suspect that we were fucking thank goodness but I didn?’t stay long, it was my turn to make excuses. I went home for a second time that day with a sore, well used and spunk soaked pussy but I was very happy.

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2008-Mar-30 - This girl proves she loves cock

This sexy teen bitch has been telling her boyfriend that she thinks his best friend is kind of sexy and he has been giving her a hard time about it until this afternoon when she decided to prove it to both of them. She brought them both to our studio and let us know she would fuck them both on video and didnt care which one came first! And that is exactly what she does. there are moments during this video where you can tell she is a little nervous, but she goes through with it and lets both guys fuck her and she sucks both of their cocks. This girl is hot and ready to go and no one will tell her what she would or wouldnt do again!

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2008-Mar-30 - BlackBoobies

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Best Foot

Her soles with sultry and supple and he couldn't help but to caress them and admire them at every angle. Then she used these delectable instruments of both beauty and pleasure to work his genitals. She used her toes and soles to stroke and knead his package to the point where the orgasm it produced seemed to shake the earth!

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