“Evie looks very enchanting in that red dress, which she dislikes, It lures me to fondle her beautiful curves while dancing with her but things turn unbearably erotic after I’d grab her ass. I see her face turning on then I’d take her hand and lead her through the people dancing to find any empty room, press her to a wall and I’d go down under her dress while she’s standing and have my arms around her legs and eat her out. I want to feel her weak knees resisting to keep standing.”
[X]
‘I’m one of those who has some kind of fetish on Jacob’s necklace. Sometimes I want to pull him closer using it and sometimes I want to choke him with this necklace. Not to the death of course, just a little game we both would enjoy while I ride him. He in return can wrap his fingers around my throat so we would know who is able to last longer. Breath play helps to reach such a blissful orgasm and walking on a thin ice arouses me very much. It makes my pussy spasm and gives Jacob his relief he has been craving for. I like to lie on his chest as we both try to catch our breath while seed is dripping down my cunt onto his crotch. Everyone has their own opinion what is a romantic night :D’
[X]
“Since my birthday passed (it was on July 23th), I had just one thing in mind as a next (imaginary, of course) gift for my next year’s birthday: Jacob and Connor naked, waiting for me in my bedroom, with a huge cake of almond, chocolate and hazelnuts in the middle of them, with those smirks inviting me to have fun… Yep, that’s a perfect birthday’s gift (^_^)…”
Confessed by: vickapinto
[X]
‘I would like Jacob to show Bell how it would feel to get laid. Just the thought of shy inventor lying on his table, all naked and exposed in front of Jacob makes me wet. Frye’s devilish smile addressed to Aleck turns his face red as the assassin sucks his cock with such a commitment a woman would be impressed by. Bell moans something but Frye doesn’t hear him, continuing to satisfy this man. His man. Eventually Aleck can’t take it and reach his peak just after Jacob lets go of his cock. Bell’s sperm is covering assassin’s face but he is more than happy. He sticks one finger in the white liquid and collects it in order to taste him. After he does it, Aleck is completely embarrassed, although Jacob ignores it, kissing his lover. “Now it is my turn, Aleck.”’
[X]
‘I can explain why Jacob and I are still naked in bed! He can’t feel his knees while I can’t stand. All from the love we made. And I can’t get enough of that man!’
Confession [x]
“I wish to fuck Evie in a moving cart. To have her laying down with her legs on my shoulders and I’d finger fuck her until she squirt on my arm. To feel her warm panting directly on me and to have my eyes fully on every move from her body like her breast jiggling when the cart is bumping every time, because that will get me off. I want the driver to hear her moaning my name.”
[X]
“Hi admins, this is my first confession so I hope I do that in the right place. My birthday is the day the fall begin, which is my favorite season. As a gift I’d like having Connor for myself on a date. What about a nice restaurant? I bet he’ll be shy and silent then we’ll go for a walk. We’ll be surprised by the rain, I see him escorting me home then I’ll use the weather to keep him for a last drink. I’ll slowly sit on him then I’ll gladly taste his large cock (yes, I think he’s large). Before I’ll understand, he’ll take me on the couch while the rain is still pouring outside. Can someone tell me where I can order that please?”
Congratulations on your first confession and your birthday, amore! I hope this edit makes you day a tad more special! Come back soon to our bordello!
~Claudia
[X]
‘I suppose Jacob is that guy who really likes to cum inside the girl. Even if it is your dangerous day, he is relentless. “I will come inside you, it is out of the question.” He plunges his cock deeper, reaching my womb and creampies me. But I feel that his erection is still there, so he pumps his seed down my vagina. “I am going to fuck you till your belly is big. No, even after that.” “But the baby…” “I have already said that I will fuck you either way. The baby should know how much of a slut his/her mommy is. Maybe our child will enjoy it too, don’t you think? I read that they feel when their mother is happy.” Jacob’s words turn me on so much to my embarrassment that at this moment I can let him do whatever he wants. Hell, he’ll do it anyway.’
[X]
‘I’d be left in Evie’s bedroom alone on a one night, but everything in her room started a dirty imagination. Repeatedly, remind myself to keep calming this thirst; for she’s going to come in any time soon. But my exploring fingers spread on that embroidered bed sheet of hers and rousing this irrefutable tickling sensation; making me yearn for nothing but more. I push my palms slow as I squeeze onto the sheet in hope that this only would make up for all the times I hardly turned my burning desire off. I sigh in despair, ‘More, I want more.’ I barely move my bottom onto the bed surface, and still it manages to make it worse. My vigilant eyes search again to reassure no one was around or near the door. I grind my legs and bum slow but harder again, imagining it’s Evie wringing my cunt and the fact that I’m on her bed makes it undeniably thrilling too.
‘I need to stop but I know that I want this the most. I pull the sheet between my thighs and silently groan as I imagine Evie. I stroke myself again harder, feeling my legs becoming tingly. Unconsciously, my hand slip inside my pants just to clench on it. I then hear the door open but I just manage to cover my trapped hand by the bed sheet under the sudden shock. Evie of course asks what I’m hiding and I refuse to move my hand and show her, but it’s clear on my face that something pleasurable happened. Next, she murmurs to my face, “Let me help you, love,” then I blush. Gently, she pushes me down to top me and suddenly I feel her hand on me and I shiver hard that my spine arched. And with no warning she works her fingers deep inside me, as I hear her whispering to my face, “You’re soaking wet, no wonder.” There goes my uncontrollable moans and arches that make my hips smack on her body. And whenever I moan louder she’d say, “Good Girl” until she moves her head down on me: eating and kissing passionately while making all sort of delightful noises and she won’t stop until my legs are shaking unmercifully.’
