Women bashful in their existence often put fantasy to the back of their minds. Today, my body cried for a warm for touch yet there is no rescue. After a few moments of going through my phone, I received a video from a new friend. The video started with the sound of pouring rain. An orgy became the background on a huge television screen as he stood by the bed. Standing tall, he gripped his shaft while jerking off to the gang bang on the screen. The lotion gave a good slip as he pumped back and forth. Moans of pleasure escaped from the television screen as he stroked his cock faster. I watched with envy wanting to be there sitting in front of him. Squeezing as he pumped gradually I could envision his cock in my mouth. The urge to be there became intense as he let his climax take control. Light droplets fell to the bed as he kept pumping his fat cock. I let the video replay as I began to pleasure myself. Rubbing my pussy as the last bit of cum spew from his cock. An electrifying pulse echoed throughout my body as I surrender to my fantasy.
The cookies lay on the counter saturated by fire. He stood with one hand on the hip, disgusted by the sight. I leaned into the doorway watching him as he tried to scrape away the pain. Worried that he would give into tears of frustration, I decided to help. Slowly walking into the kitchen in nothing but a black silk robe, I stood behind him. Hugging him slightly, I moved to his right side then grabbed a mixing bowl from the cabinet. He looked towards me with a raised brow as I combined all the ingredients. Chocolate chips began to melt as I stirred gently.
Soon I attracted the fire starter and he began to lick the chocolate on my finger. Cookies still awaiting their destination, I knew there would be a late entry. Picking me up, he placed me on the warm stove while kissing softly. Fingers in my cookie jar, he created a wet tense moment that caused me to wrap my legs around his waist. Soft lips kissing into mine let me know the truth.
“Baby, I burn them on purpose because you always make them better than me.” He said while kissing down my neck.
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The moon set an illuminated scene like a video game while shining a light into the dark alley. Nico walked aggressively with two concealed pistols under her dark cloak. Wisps of ebony hair kissed her cheek as she cautiously approached Brendon taking a piss in the alley.He shook off the excess then turned to discover Nico staring fiercely into his eyes.
“Fuck, you scared me!” he said while taking a stepping back into the brick wall.They locked eyes as Nico moved closer watching his chest move up then down. She brandished a black pistol from her right side then put it under his chin. Eyes closed with one falling tear he begged her not to kill him. Smiling wickedly she cocked the trigger playing Russian roulette with his life. Leaning into his fear, she gently pressed her glossy red lips against his. Trembling as she pulled away his heart started to race again. Not knowing what she would do next, he felt her warm lips to his ear.
“I assigned a job to you, yet you failed;therefore, cum for me.” She put her hand inside his jeans and felt his hard cock. His eyes closed tight then he began to cum. Feeling her hand soaked in cum she pulled from his jeans then licked her fingers. She felt energized by his desire, yet wanted to teach him a lesson in the moment.
“Turn around and face the wall.” She said while pointing the gun directly at his chest. He moved slow while turning to face the red brick wall. She aggressively pushed her curvy body up against his back then whispered into his ear once more.
“When I say bring those bitches to me, you do as I say or next time I will drain you of cum!” Her gun still pointed at him with his hands in the air as if he knew to surrender. Nico smiles while still wielding the gun at him then pulls the trigger. No bullet escapes while he succumbs to the fear of dying as his body slumps to the ground. Although he laid lifelessly, she left him there to recover then went out of the dark alley searching for Donovan.