Indian Aunty Bathing

The creature was approaching his nut. With his partner satisfied, he slipped her off his cock and she collapsed. His cock was ready to fire and he shower aimed it at her body. Again, his jizz was copious and the indian spurts were many. Melinda felt the warm cum landing all over her ass, back, side and the side of one breast. He knelt and his hands roamed over her body, rubbing his cum into her skin. After a few moments, he lifted his right paw to her mouth and she licked the jizz. Tasting his sperm had become pleasurable. Then, he helped her stumble to her feet and directed her to the mini-waterfall. This time, she was more prepared for the cold water but still she gasped when the water hit her body. Her hands rubbed over her skin and she held her breath and turned her back to the stream. The water helped cleanse her of her most-recent cum bath. She ducked her head under the water and let her hair get soaking wet. Shivering, Melinda stepped away amateur from the water and saw the creature turn and head toward the cave entrance. He got on his hands and knees to crawl out. Curious, she followed him. He was outside the entrance; he turned, kneeling and motioned to her with his paw. Uncertain but hopeful, she grabbed her fanny pack. Stepping outside, still dripping wet and naked but for her squishy tennis shoes, her eyes blinked as they adjusted to the bright sunshine. He stood, towering over her, then reached down and scooped her up, depositing on her stomach over his shoulder. His paw remained firmly on her ass and he started to move with long, powerful strides. As she bounced along, her still wet hair hanging down, her breasts rubbing against the fur of his back, she tried to twist her head to get an idea of the surroundings. It was difficult and disorienting looking at the world basically upside down. She couldn’t keep track of how long he walked but after what she thought was about 15 minutes. He stopped and shrugged her off. To her relief, she found herself at the car park, her SUV just a few steps away. She fumbled to unzip the fanny pack to retrieve her keys. Then she turned back to where the creature had been, but he had already disappeared. This is my first work, as such, there is much room for Solo improvement. If you any recommendations for this story, or critiques on my writing style, let me know in the comments. This story is loosely based on my own life, with a some of my fantasies and dark thoughts thrown in. Enjoy! The alarm buzzed, Jake glanced at the clock, 6:00 AM, “Just 5 more minutes, it’s my birthday” Jake Stevens mumbled to himself, before rolling out of bed, starting his morning routine. Jake sized himself up in the mirror, those morning workouts for baseball had improved his body the last few years. Where he had been a tall, gangly teenager, he developed a lean athletic build with just the hint of a six pack. With his tousled light brown hair and stunning green eyes, Jake never really had a hard time meeting girls. fat He threw on his workout gear and headed out the door. Jake fired up is Jeep and headed in for the baseball team's Friday morning workout. Entering the weight room, Jake received a few friendly pats on the back from his teammates, wishing him a happy birthday. Will it hurt?” He patted her bottom, he could hardly wait, he'd soon learn what tight really was. Whatever she was telling her friend, it was met with another indian burst of laughter. “I'm going to cum like a filthy whore, Jefe! We told Darren to make himself a drink and go on outside to wait for us. She sat quietly as I told her about my previous marriage. We were both surprised to see a tall thin, short haired honey blond, rather attractive female enter, wearing flat heels, a light yellow two piece outfit, a short skirt with a black leather man’s belt and matching a button up jacket. shower UH!!!” Gomez grunted, his cock spearing deep into amateur the girl’s wet slit. She figured she was bleeding internally, but hoped, like after so many prior abuses, that this is almost over. Are you Solo staying in town tonight?" I don’t know how long we fucked, but it felt like quite a while. Jennifer glanced over her shoulder and, for a moment, she locked eyes with mine and gave me a curious grin. “I love this Uncle Mike,” fat she said. “Yeah,” said Steve as he opened the closet and pulled out the tripod.