Pandora - Yelano
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Snap die witte grote onderbroek wat een lekkere kalkoen klok klok
fucking hell her flaps are fantastic wow wow wow girl
Alles is gewoon lekker aan haar, ik wil eraan likken.
Een droomvrouw.......alleen die grote onderbroek snap ik niet, wat erin zit is geweldig lekker.
Standing before her in the dim bedroom, he unbuttoned her yellow cardigan exposing one gorgeous naked tit. Taking a breath, he ran his fingers over her flesh feeling her silky soft skin quivering beneath his fingers. He wanted to be gentle with her but knew he had waited too long. He needed her innocence, her sweetness wrapped around him. He wanted to plunge his cock into her breaking her hymen with a powerful thrust, not caring if he hurt her. After all, she was his. He wanted to hear her beg no, then whimper, then cry out at her initiation into womanhood. He wanted to hear her whimper of pain turn to womanly squeals of lust. He wanted to train her to be his slut, his little cunt.
She stood before him in her plain white school panties covering her firm little ass. Reaching behind her, he grabbed her ass and forced her hard against him. He wanted her to feel his hardness, his cock, and understand fully what it was that he wanted. He had no words to explain this to her, why an uncle should want to fuck his niece. He wanted her to know from this hard cock pressing into her soft belly that there would be no turning back.
"Open your eyes!" he coaxed.. He wanted to see her blue eyes wide as he gave her his cock for the first time.
"Open you eyes!" He commanded.
She obeyed and he saw what he needed to see. His cock hovered momentarily over her tight cunt then plunged in hard. Her eyes widened then clouded with pain. Her resisting cunt lips tightened around his cock. She gasped, then screamed and he plunged again. Feeling her hymen resist the first two times. Feeling her cunt squeeze his cock tight. Plunging down into his niece, he broke her open for his use. Grunting he forced himself in and out repeatedly. He could not stop. Her torn hymen coated his cock. He had waited for this moment for too long. He knew he should be more gentle but did not care for now. Later he could be gentle. Later he would hold her and caress her hurt and fears away. He would bathe her and tuck her in beside him. He would tell her how much he loved her and how much he wanted her. He would explain to her that what they did together is precious and special. He wanted her to feel how powerful he is He wanted to mark her as his. In the fuddle that was his sex craving brain, he heard her moaning and grunting.
His heavy sack banged her sore cunt as he pushed his way in. The sound of sex was evident in the room... The pungent smell of sex filled his nostrils driving him further into her. She could be his he thought. This might be his daughter... He had often wondered later on. Her mother had told him no, but he was not sure. It does not really matter; she was his and would serve him just as her mother had served his cock.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" He plunged deeper, holding her legs open pushing up further to her cervix. His sack was stretched tight, heavy with semen. This sweet juicy pussy was clutching at is cock. He rammed her harder, hr whimpers fueling his lust. His niece's cunt was just what he needed in his life. He would train her to serve it. Showing her how to take it in all her holes. He paused to savor the tightness and heard her sigh. Her flushed face looked up at him. He dipped his head to plant a long soft kiss on her parted lips. Groaning he pulled out, his cock hovering momentarily over her cunt then watching her closely plunged back in. Her eyes widened then closed, but not before he saw it darken with desire.
"FUUUUUUUCK!" Sweet he thought. Sweetness. His cock was full. His spurts long and thick poured into her. "FUCK" he sighed collapsing onto her. Their sticky thighs merging. She lay moaning, trembling. He shifted and covered her sore damp sex with the palm of his hands feeling it quiver. He felt her arch upwards. Chuckling to himself, he knew what she needed. She would get it all right. Would learn how to beg for it. She was conceived for this. He pulled her to him spooning, his hand covering her trembling cunt. His cunt now. Time for talking later. He still wanted to give her first orgasm. They would talk later.
