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Fucking in the countryside Scarlett Page

Fucking in the countryside

Scarlett Page

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WARNING: This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen and the story contains scenes of oral sex and penetrationFeaturing erotic juicy scenes,this erotika story is guaranteed to keep you glued to yourMoreWARNING: This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen and the story contains scenes of oral sex and penetrationFeaturing erotic juicy scenes,this erotika story is guaranteed to keep you glued to your Kindle like nothing else!SynopsisMike and Sonia are experimenting with different ways to liven up their sex lives. However Sonia isn’t at all keen on trying the experience Mike has lined up for her tonight. He wants to explore voyeurism both by watching and being watched. So when they end up driving down a dark country lane looking for people with a similar fetish, Sonia feels more than just a little trepidation. Will her fears be justified or will she end up loving it?ExcerptIn the car the action had gone up a gear. She was now bent over, his cock in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down for all it was worth. The recipient had his head thrown back, his hands on her head forcing her down in a rhythmic motion that was being matched by the guy just to the right of me. Every now and then he held her head down- I could almost sense her gagging as he forced his hard shaft down the back of her throat. Once he’d determined she’d had enough he’d pull her back up by her hair. I looked at Mike at incredulous look of my face. He looked mesmerised. My look changed to my best ‘don’t think you’re gonna be doing that to me’ look, one which I sensed I’d be using several times during the evening, but he didn’t even notice me. Just kept his eyes firmly fixed on the scene in front of us. By now there were little moans and groans all around us as the other spectators joined in with some action of their own. The lone wanker was certainly nearing fruition- he was pumping and jerking for all he was worth.