free brazzers porn videos - The Ultimate Solution For Disgusting Porn Videos That You Can Learn.

She was a loser, working the behind the counter at an Italian deli. Regardless, I hope you enjoy it. She was considerably shorter, mid 5' I'd guess, with brown hair, green eyes and C-cup tits. By far her worst quality was the gap between her two front teeth.

is?a1iVADSgOU6WGYlOWi5-__7RLvc9CAQ_9Mt_mFor this story, you can call me Steve, and her Kristy. I've enjoyed the stories here and figured I might contribute, though my story differs from most posted here substantially. This is my first and, likely, last entry here.

Until about six years later. I'm a tall guy, 6'3", lean, with brown hair, glasses, and really long eyelashes. One day, my younger brother told me she had friended him on facebook and that she lived just a few blocks away. I didn't think much about it.

I was commuting to college, back and forth everyday. I was still in college, living in suburbia and commuting daily to the city. She lived in a rickety old house with her fiancee and another guy, a really nice guy from Italy. He hung out with her a few times and eventually convinced me to tag along (you'll see why).

She had been a senior when I was a junior and she would bug me constantly, flirting and the like. Well, they liked to get high. There was another guy that lived in the basement and in the 3 months or so that this story spans, I never once saw him.

But, I suppose, the story begins years before that; in high-school. Too high to care that their stupid rat of a dog was lapping at my face. I was never interested and when she graduated I was rid of the problem. But, honestly, this all took me really off guard. It was just like any other day. So high I'd end up face down on the carpet.

This went on for a number of months, it was almost like a never ending party. So that's what we did. Maybe it was the weed, but for some reason all we'd ever watch was the Food Network. There were hints that, looking back on it now, I should have noticed. She had been feeding me vodka all night and after 6 or so shots, a few bongs, and a blunt, I was pretty far gone.

She gave me a quick smile before pulling my cock out and giving the head a quick kiss. shit," was all I could manage. Kristy and I sat on the loveseat watching tv, trailer park boys maybe. She started to rub through my jeans and my bulge grew and grew. I've made a girl or two gag and their eyes water, so at least I can take pride in that.

I can't remember how long I lasted, I don't remember much in fact. So we sat in relative silence, indian hd porn videos video until she slowly reached over and placed her hand over my dick. It was then that I knew she was a little slut. She stared up at me with her beautiful set of eyes and watched as I squirmed underneath her, my cock in her throat. She took my hand and led me up the stairs to the bedroom.

I didn't wait long before I was inside her. Dropping her yogapants Real porn videos to the floor, she bent over the bed reaching back to spread her ass for me. But when I had cum she gave me a smile and stuck her tongue out, showing me all my cum and in the next moment it was gone. She took it all, with ease. I grabbed her nice, fat ass with both hands and worked my cock inside and out.

She moaned my name over and over again. She took off her shirt and bra and let her tits hang free, bouncing with every thrust. (man, I was a dumb kid) With one final thrust and grunt I blew my load as deep inside her as I could and we both collapsed on the bed. I was scared, but she told me she was on the pill.

I need it," she'd whine between moans. Her fiancee, (I can't even remember his name) let's call him Alex, was at work. She was so wet I can't remember feeling all that much. Fast forward a few days and I had begun to feel guilty about the whole thing. But it was a nagging thing. I just felt bad for her fiancee. I don't recall ever thinking about him while I was deep inside his fiancee.

He wasn't all that cool – really, he was pretty lame. It's not like I didn't like getting my dick wet, of course I did. But I knew I wouldn't want that shit happening to me. I've always considered my length average, maybe 6". Well, of course, I went back. And on the other, she'd text me like 100 times a day asking when she could suck my cock next.

I was wearing athletic shorts and she could easily see my bulge. I lit the bowl and she pulled my shorts to my ankles. So on one hand, I craziest porn video ever felt guilty for fucking Alex's fiancee. My dick sprang out and she took it with a firm hand before wrapping her lips around it. Kristy had a bong already real porn videos packed for me.

And then hd porn videos indian video one porn – BAM – a sudden wave of guilt and shame swept over me. And still I smoked the bong. I came in her throat again and she swallowed with another gap-toothed smile. That's what heaven must be like. It was such an indescribable feeling. "You fucker," she yelled, "you only care if you cum! But I couldn't bring myself to do it. " I was speechless, for the moment, before I stuttered with a smirk, "Umm, ya.

I sat on the couch with the bong and she lowered herself between my spread legs. She wanted to fuck, I did too. I left and never went back. I guess she didn't understand the concept of guilt. She would text me all day, every day, for weeks on end; virtually begging for me to fuck her. "Your character is deplorable and your physical attractiveness is less than desirable.

" She yelled and screamed and pleaded but I had to get out. And I haven't been laid since. The next day my brother tells me that Kristy had texted him asking what 'deplorable' means. Eventually, (before I blocked her number) I was so fed up I texted her, thinking this would be the end of it.

Last I heard, she married some other poor sap, not Alex. " I still laugh at that.