Natasha Lyonne picked up my brother and I to spend the weekend in their chalet and be able to finalize the preparations for my twentieth birthday. The heat was unbearable but the water in the Duchess’s pool has the temperature regulated.
(That’s why she’s the Duchess.)
-We’ve already started with the drinks! – My brother complained giving him a drink that ended up with half the contents.
With the cold water his cock had shrunk and we laughed a lot.
( The truth is that no more than you searched I would not find the clitoris and that is easy for me)
I was surprised that the Butler, Chauffeur, Pleasure Boat Captain, Lover, Accountant and …. I don’t know what else, I wasn’t attentive in the background.
Already lying in the sun my brother connected the tablet and recited the names of the attendees. To the Duchess they seemed few people for such an important event.
“I told Daniela. You will remember it as the empty party.– Replied the ready.
The Duchess proposed that the guests bring companions and in this way we would multiply the number of attendees.
-Like the miracle of the loaves and fishes. – Said the now fool of the ass.
The idea was approved and we were already a lot. The MCCAC (are the first letters of the positions of the main lover of the duchess that is valid for everything. Almost a figure comes out in Roman numerals. In boarding school we were sewn to Roman numerals. Sound familiar? LXIX. I love it )
The cups and the heat took their toll on our naked bodies exposed to the sun.
I saw the beads of sweat shining on my brother’s cock. It would be a sin to let them fall to the ground. I got up and sneaking up and I thyed the sweat with my tongue very wet. My brother, who seemed to be dozing, gave a sniff and when he saw my head on his cock he threw his head back. I kept licking the cocoon now. It was getting bigger and bigger and rising on its own. Without hands I kept licking the cocoon and going down the trunk.
My brother was looking for my breasts and I slapped him. The Duchess, behind her dark glasses did not lose detail.
Now I would hit her eggs with my tongue and go down to get inside my buttocks. He raised his hips a little and I was able to reach with my tongue stretched out to lick his eye. I carried my tongue with saliva and insisted until I breathed a sigh from it.
(The Saturday afternoon when my brother and cousin opened their asses I had a death time. After fucking the two of me together and separately, that is, the separate thing is understood, but the together I mean that one filled my pussy and the other my ass. Seen this way it would not have too much relevance but at eleven years old it already has merit).
What we’re going for.
Now with both hands I grabbed his immense cock noticing how it widened and crushed it with bites and pacifiers. Sideways I saw the Duchess pinching a red nipple and with the other hand poking around her crotch.
“Enjoy for a while,” I thought. In addition, my posture gave him my open pussy seen from behind. What more could the Duchess ask for. Well, I know, of course. But it won’t take long, quiet.
I kept licking and getting that treasure into my throat.
(How lucky to have such a brother. As slutty as I am. I remember that with our cousin we made bets to see who could stand the most without running when he sucked them. They more or less equaled the records. When they timed me to know who made me run before they had it more difficult. My brother caught my point with my clitoris and two fingers inside my ass. It’s fulminating. )
Natasha got up from the lounger and on her knees, next to me, snatched the piece of meat from my brother. We ate it at once. There is for both of them and without fighting.
Now I let my brother touch my tits and the other hand I occupy in the red plume that decorates the sex of Duchess Margaret.
I was very client and wanted to get my brother’s cock through all the holes but the duchess was more bitten than me. My brother took his hand out of the Duchess’s pussy and put it through my mouth. It was almost jelly. I let my brother ride and I ate her eggs and her the eye.
Minutes later he changed his posture and turning his back on my brother gave me his face. I ate the Duchess’s mouth and red nipples and my brother’s every lunge licked his cock coming out and the aristocrat’s clitoris.
( A delight, really. Too bad you were there. In the next one I will warn you. Now I have to go to the service. You already understand me )
The Duchess ran her feet down like crazy. He squirted of everything as my brother’s cock came in and out. My tongue and my whole mouth were fighting not to lose a drop of nectar. I pulled his cock out of the inside and a splash jumped in my face. I made a suction cup with my mouth in her vagina and put my tongue down her throat. It burst again and flooded my stomach.
My brother, seeing himself, attacked me from the rear.
-Buuuufffff!!!!!! -I exclaimed with pleasure when in a single push he stuck his immensity in my ass. He went in and pulled hard and to the bottom, as I like. Hard, very hard. I ran like crazy but kept suctioning flows from the duchess. That increased my pleasure. My brother was kind enough to ask where he wanted me to run.
-On the duchess’s pussy and we eat it between the two.
And so it was. I separated a few centimeters and my brother emptied his life on the red pussy of Margaret, the Duchess.
We ate semen through a tube and sucked pussy licking our tongues with morreos on the clitoris and entering the two together inside the one that did not stop moaning.
We were still eating it when my brother noticed his new splice. I grabbed her, sucked well and put her inside the duchess’s pussy.
“I want you to run in my mouth this time,” I told my brother. He always obeys me.
We took a bath to calm the heat and release fluids that the pool purifier would be responsible for eliminating and we returned to the sun. My brother said he had to sleep for a while and went to the room.
We slept for a long time.
The Duchess was awakened by a sweet kiss on the cheek and me by her voice saying – My black princess. You around here?
Princess I don’t. In these alcurnias you never know, but black, black if it was.
My age, I assumed, twenty or so. Tall as a pine. Strong and wide of everything with tits that under the dress printed in oranges and blacks were guessed powerful.
They hadn’t realized she was awake. The sunglasses and my passivity made me absent.
From the conversation I guessed she was the Duchess’s niece. I didn’t know if I was adopted or anyone in the family was of color.
I opened my eyes wide when I heard
“Auntie, I take a bath before they come.
With a graceful gesture she took off her dress over her head and showed me a perfect ass and a perfect back. She ran and threw herself like a professional athlete would. He swy better than me.
Now if I sat on the lounger and became interested in it. The first thing the Duchess told me was.
“That you fucked her, Daniela -. I did not answer the almost rhetorical question.
My husband’s brother is married to a Nigerian and behold his fruit.
Mercy – he said.
“De rien chérie,” I replied and laughed. It turned out that Mercy is the name of the good aunt of color who now came out of the naked gua as her mother brought her into the world but better. The drops of water, some slipped down his body and others flashed giving the black a bluish tone worthy of Gauguin.
Her energetic breasts finished with powerful and dark nipples. The marked belly gave way to a grove of low, curly shrubs that invited its shade. His mouth was cheerful with thick, incarnate lips framing the white of his teeth. The short and also sparse hair made it, if possible, more exotic. While I hallucinated seeing the goddess of ebony my brother appeared in the garden in chopped ball with his cock half raised and when he discovered the beautiful color he was put like a horse. The two met halfway through and the expectation was immense.
I know how I would greet an uncle in this situation but the girl…
Well, he grabbed him by the cocoon saying , “I’m Mercy.” Happy to say hello.
My brother was checkered. And the Duchess and I at the same time applaud Mercy.
We got up and Margaret formally introduced us.
Mercy is more savvy than I thought when I saw her appear in the garden. It didn’t take long for my brother to be taken upstairs under the pretext of – You who are tall, you will help me to lower some things from the closet.
( I’ve used that trick several times. I tell you how it works so you can put it into practice. It never fails.
Up on a stool or on the bed you have to take a suitcase, box or piece of clothing. You stand between him and the wardrobe. In the case of my brother it is very clear. The cock is directly in Mercy’s mouth, but even if she wore pants you touch and kiss her on top until you lower the zipper and take it off. Try it, it will work out. With the neighbors it usually works very well. So much is valid for him or for her, obviously )
We were left alone again the duchess and a servant. It was still very hot and I proposed a bath. We both went into the water and splashed around like girls.
We went out, dried each other and gave each other coconut bronzer also with lasciviousness and malice. We already carried coconut all over our bodies and somewhere more than advisable. We hadn’t finished playing with our bodies when MCCAC appeared with two immensely hulking animals that roamed the garden at a gallop to end up knocking us to the ground.
“Fury and Rage,” shouted the Duchess – on the ground – and they lay down.
Two great Danes of gray color of about forty kilos of weight and about eighty centimeters of height cut the breath just by looking at their dark and penetrating eyes.
I was motionless lying on the grass. MCCAC came to my rescue as the Duchess rose by her own means. The animals were still motionless waiting for some order.
The Duchess approached them and gave them a speech that the dogs seemed to understand since they lowered their ears and arched their eyes. Hearing the Duchess’s last words it seemed that they were encouraged. They raised their ears and gasped sticking out their tongues.
“And so that you can see that I am not spiteful, my friend and I are going to give you a snack.” Margarita said as a climax.
MCCAC showed up with a tray in which there were jars of butter and jams.
The Duchess without a word or asking for consent came up to me and snamed my breasts and vulva with butter and jam. He gave me the tray and I did the same. MCCAC held the tray and remained motionless at medium distance.
The Duchess lay on the floor and asked me to imitate her.
-You will feel a unique sensation. Not only will you not forget it, but you will want to repeat it,” he said, opening his legs. I also separated them by imagining what came next.
*If you want to share with me my first experience with a non-human beast, you can do it in “Daniela con Furia y Rabia” in the Category of Zoophilia.
Duchess Margaret did not look like a human being. Her face was disjointed and her breasts were bloody scratched. I recognized myself and did not observe such a mess in my body.
I hugged her with difficulty and took her to the pool. A red haze came out of her sex. I put my fingers inside my own to check for damage and only semen came out Kostenlose Pornofilme HD – Handy Deutsche Porno – PornBitte.Com
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