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Cadence Lux walks in to find love letters from her lesbian lover Kenna James. When she sees Kenna sitting on the couch, Kenna offers her one of two gifts; a lollipop, or something hidden in her other hand. Cadence takes what's hidden, and is surprised with an engagement ring. Cadence accepts the ring, but is adamant about meeting Kenna's parents. Kenna reminds her that her family is overbearing, but regardless, Cadence has to meet her parents before they say the words 'I Do.'Kenna arranges a Mother's Day get together with her stepmoms Dana DeArmond and Katie Morgan. Her anxiety increases, wishing they can leave before it's too late. Cadence is introduced to her future in-laws. However, Dana becomes condescending and questions Cadence's loyalty to Kenna. To make matters worse, Dana grabs a lie detector test, wraps it around Cadence and interrogates her about her lesbianism. Cadence flunks the polygraph by denying any attraction towards Katie and with Kenna fed up with their shenanigans, demands an end to this game. But, the fun is only just about to begin, Katie grabs Cadence and kisses her sensually and demands she show how much of a real lesbian she is. Kenna watches in disgust as Katie spreads her legs apart and orders Cadence to eat her juicy pussy. Cadence opens her mouth and doing what she's told, makes Katie moan and orgasm all while Dana is holding Kenna back forcing her to watch. Dana takes her daughter's clothes off to engage in a lesbian foursome pleasing one another systematically. One by one, they take turns sucking each other's boobs and pussy lips in a lesbian chain of pure sapphic euphoria. Cadence is still utterly shocked that this is happening but didn't stop Dana from finger fucking her pussy and making her squirt effortlessly, making this an intense lesbian mother-daughter orgy she will never forget!

Cadence Lux walks in to find love letters from her lesbian lover Kenna James. When she sees Kenna sitting on the couch, Kenna offers her one of two gifts; a lollipop, or something hidden in her other hand. Cadence takes what's hidden, and is surprised with an engagement ring. Cadence accepts the ring, but is adamant about meeting Kenna's parents. Kenna reminds her that her family is overbearing, but regardless, Cadence has to meet her parents before they say the words 'I Do.'Kenna arranges a Mother's Day get together with her stepmoms Dana DeArmond and Katie Morgan. Her anxiety increases, wishing they can leave before it's too late. Cadence is introduced to her future in-laws. However, Dana becomes condescending and questions Cadence's loyalty to Kenna. To make matters worse, Dana grabs a lie detector test, wraps it around Cadence and interrogates her about her lesbianism. Cadence flunks the polygraph by denying any attraction towards Katie and with Kenna fed up with their shenanigans, demands an end to this game. But, the fun is only just about to begin, Katie grabs Cadence and kisses her sensually and demands she show how much of a real lesbian she is. Kenna watches in disgust as Katie spreads her legs apart and orders Cadence to eat her juicy pussy. Cadence opens her mouth and doing what she's told, makes Katie moan and orgasm all while Dana is holding Kenna back forcing her to watch. Dana takes her daughter's clothes off to engage in a lesbian foursome pleasing one another systematically. One by one, they take turns sucking each other's boobs and pussy lips in a lesbian chain of pure sapphic euphoria. Cadence is still utterly shocked that this is happening but didn't stop Dana from finger fucking her pussy and making her squirt effortlessly, making this an intense lesbian mother-daughter orgy she will never forget!

4 years ago 796 6:15
IMPREGNATING THE SITTER GRIEVING HUSBAND IMPREGNATES TEEN TO FULFILL LATE WIFE'S LAST WISH April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE! She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. 'Mr. Perry?' April greets with a smile. 'Yes, that's me. You must be April, welcome!' Trent says. April beams, saying that she's pleased to meet him and that she can't wait to meet the boys. April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it's revealed that she's raising her younger brother. Her parents passed away, so it's all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how's school going? April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she's uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money's a bit tight since she didn't get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there's no shame in working for it! April then asks where the kids are and he says they're in the playroom. He's just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won't have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won't be coming home. She's at work and has a deadline, so... Anyway, is April ready to meet the kids? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she's directed. As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. 'One hell of a mother...' he says under his breath. TITLE PLATE CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the kids to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. 'Aw, I wonder what they drew...?' she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion. It's a picture with stick figures, very much a child's drawing. There's a man labeled 'Dad' and a woman next to him labeled 'Claire.' They are surrounded by three kids, the boys. They all look happy. There's another woman off to the far side labeled 'Mom.' She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe. 'What does this mean?' April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She's a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table. Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry's name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife. She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April's startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife's obituary -- why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. 'Listen, I can explain...' he starts, begging for her to just hear him out. April hurries to get out of there, but before she's out the door, Trent blurts, 'Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?' April pauses, painfully remembering her parents' deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but died during childbirth, giving Trent their firstborn son. Even though he loves his son, he wished he'd been given a daughter because that's what they've always wanted. April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she's sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture... But who's Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his son in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his family, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a daughter, but he got two other sons instead. And now? Claire is gone... When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a daughter. April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn't need to be in LOVE with him! He's just asking her to be the vessel for his daughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger brother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn't an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It's just 9 months of April's life. Plus, she'd be fulfilling his wife's last wish... April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her brother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she's open to the deal. Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.

IMPREGNATING THE SITTER GRIEVING HUSBAND IMPREGNATES TEEN TO FULFILL LATE WIFE'S LAST WISH April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE! She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. 'Mr. Perry?' April greets with a smile. 'Yes, that's me. You must be April, welcome!' Trent says. April beams, saying that she's pleased to meet him and that she can't wait to meet the boys. April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it's revealed that she's raising her younger brother. Her parents passed away, so it's all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how's school going? April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she's uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money's a bit tight since she didn't get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there's no shame in working for it! April then asks where the kids are and he says they're in the playroom. He's just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won't have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won't be coming home. She's at work and has a deadline, so... Anyway, is April ready to meet the kids? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she's directed. As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. 'One hell of a mother...' he says under his breath. TITLE PLATE CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the kids to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. 'Aw, I wonder what they drew...?' she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion. It's a picture with stick figures, very much a child's drawing. There's a man labeled 'Dad' and a woman next to him labeled 'Claire.' They are surrounded by three kids, the boys. They all look happy. There's another woman off to the far side labeled 'Mom.' She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe. 'What does this mean?' April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She's a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table. Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry's name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife. She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April's startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife's obituary -- why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. 'Listen, I can explain...' he starts, begging for her to just hear him out. April hurries to get out of there, but before she's out the door, Trent blurts, 'Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?' April pauses, painfully remembering her parents' deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but died during childbirth, giving Trent their firstborn son. Even though he loves his son, he wished he'd been given a daughter because that's what they've always wanted. April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she's sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture... But who's Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his son in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his family, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a daughter, but he got two other sons instead. And now? Claire is gone... When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a daughter. April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn't need to be in LOVE with him! He's just asking her to be the vessel for his daughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger brother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn't an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It's just 9 months of April's life. Plus, she'd be fulfilling his wife's last wish... April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her brother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she's open to the deal. Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.

4 years ago 1688 6:14
'Submission is a choice, born of free will and made from a place of strength. It is a deep-seated need to serve the one who has earned your obedience through patience, respect and trust.' -Unknown We watch a beautiful, submissive housewife (Casey Calvert) getting ready for her husband (Seth Gamble) to get home from work. She is dressed in a retro floral dress and apron with white stockings that highlights her purity. The house is ultra-modern, which contrasts with the woman's pinup style and old-fashioned accessories, as if she was transplanted from the 1950s into the modern world. When she's done vacuuming and dusting, the housewife fills a crystal bowl with milk and saunters to the bedroom with a doting smile. Her pet (Whitney Wright), a young woman dressed in tight leather with a crystal collar clasped around her neck, stirs on the bed. As the housewife sets the bowl on the floor and sits with her pet, the pet nuzzles in close before crawling off the bed to lap at the milk. The housewife admires her darling, obedient pet before leaving the room, with the pet crawling on all fours after her. It's almost time for the husband to arrive, and they're both eager to greet him after his long day at work. When the husband steps in through the door, wearing a handsome suit and fedora, he is greeted by his pretty housewife and pet. Once he makes himself comfortable on the sofa, he's in heaven as he strokes his pet's hair while his housewife makes sure he has everything he needs. Of course, there's just one more thing he needs to really take away the stress of the day... and both his housewife and pet are all too willing to deliver. 'My will is yours. My mind is yours. My body is yours. My heart is yours. My fears belong to you. My desires belong to you. My release belongs to you. My surrender belongs to you. I submit to you. I am yours. But know this... You are also mine.'

'Submission is a choice, born of free will and made from a place of strength. It is a deep-seated need to serve the one who has earned your obedience through patience, respect and trust.' -Unknown We watch a beautiful, submissive housewife (Casey Calvert) getting ready for her husband (Seth Gamble) to get home from work. She is dressed in a retro floral dress and apron with white stockings that highlights her purity. The house is ultra-modern, which contrasts with the woman's pinup style and old-fashioned accessories, as if she was transplanted from the 1950s into the modern world. When she's done vacuuming and dusting, the housewife fills a crystal bowl with milk and saunters to the bedroom with a doting smile. Her pet (Whitney Wright), a young woman dressed in tight leather with a crystal collar clasped around her neck, stirs on the bed. As the housewife sets the bowl on the floor and sits with her pet, the pet nuzzles in close before crawling off the bed to lap at the milk. The housewife admires her darling, obedient pet before leaving the room, with the pet crawling on all fours after her. It's almost time for the husband to arrive, and they're both eager to greet him after his long day at work. When the husband steps in through the door, wearing a handsome suit and fedora, he is greeted by his pretty housewife and pet. Once he makes himself comfortable on the sofa, he's in heaven as he strokes his pet's hair while his housewife makes sure he has everything he needs. Of course, there's just one more thing he needs to really take away the stress of the day... and both his housewife and pet are all too willing to deliver. 'My will is yours. My mind is yours. My body is yours. My heart is yours. My fears belong to you. My desires belong to you. My release belongs to you. My surrender belongs to you. I submit to you. I am yours. But know this... You are also mine.'

4 years ago 914 6:14
ANAL DOESN'T COUNT<br>TEEN HAS ONLY ANAL SEX TO HIDE THAT SHE'S NOT A VIRGIN FROM PARENTS<br> In her bedroom in the morning, 18-year-old Bethany is kneeling on the floor by her bedside, hunched over the bed in prayer. She appears sweet and innocent as she says thanks God for keeping her family safe, happy, and provided for, united by their love of God. She thanks God for giving her the strength to love and forgive even those who turn away from His divine light. She asks God to be with her for her calculus test this Friday... if it's not too much trouble, of course. And lastly, she promises to God that she will remain pure and chaste in body and mind, to act as his humble servant. Midway through the prayer, however, we begin to clue in that she may not be innocent and sincere after all -- we see that her eyes keep shifting back towards her partly open bedroom door, and seems to be projecting her voice just loud enough to be heard outside her room. Her sweet demeanor starts dripping with irony towards the end of her prayer. Finally, she earnestly crosses herself and says 'Amen!' before patting her lap with her hands contentedly. Mere moments later, a man's voice in the other room calling out to her -- 'Bethany, time for school!' Bethany raises her head up for the first time, looking just past the camera. She has a sarcastic smirk on her face for a long moment, before it suddenly changes to a perky and innocent smile. 'Coming, daddy!' she exclaims, before getting up off her knees, grabbing her animal backpack off the bed, and skipping out the room.<br> CUT TO TITLE PLATE<br>Bethany is walking home that same day after school. Her demeanor now that she's properly alone is extremely different from before. Though she's dressed in the same cute outfit and animal backpack as before, she walks with a swagger and is eyeing the houses to her left and right with a deviant, almost prowling expression. She stops for a moment as one house in particular catches her eye -- farther up the lawn, a young fit man is doing some yardwork, dirty and covered in sweat. She licks and bites her lips lustily. She unclips her skirt and removes it-- wearing a much shorter sluttier skirt underneath -- and stashes the longer skirt in her backpack. She also removes her headband and shakes her hair out a bit, and stashes that in her bag as well before walking up the driveway towards the house.<br> She advances up the driveway slowly, methodically. From a male gaze POV, we follow her slow walk from behind, with a tight focus on the shape of her ass cheeks bouncing into view under her skirt. As she gets closer, the man notices her and pauses what he's doing. 'Sorry, I don't want any cookies or whatever you're selling, thank you,' he shouts a bit briskly to her before trying to return back to his labor. She doesn't stop her slow approach. 'Hey,' he shouts again, 'this is private property, you can't be here.' She still doesn't stop -- from his perspective, we see her giggle and bite her finger, but she otherwise still doesn't respond. Frustrated, he drops his tools and growls 'What, are you deaf or something? YOU...' he points to her exaggeratedly... 'need to GO...' as he shoos her away with his hands. She giggles and turns around, and he's relieved to think she's getting the message. 'YES, finally,' he exclaims, though Bethany doesn't move to leave like he expected. Before he can react, Bethany lifts up the back of her skirt, briefly pops her finger into her mouth, pulls it out, and then sticks her wet finger Anal doesn't count teen has only anal sex to hide that she's not a virgin from parents into her asshole with a moan. Throughout this, she is looking back at the man, who is stunned and not sure how to react. 'Holy shit,' is all he can think of to mutter under his breath. Bethany giggles, and teasingly brings her finger back up to her mouth for a taste. She adds a second finger to her mouth, and then brings them both back down to tease her butthole with two fingers now. She winks at the man, who is standing there dumbstruck, not sure how to react to this sudden turn of events. Bethany takes her fingers back out, and pulls a phone out of her shirt pocket and dials a contact. She gestures for the man to 'shhh' while the phone rings. 'Hi, daddy!' she says cheerfully to an unheard voice on the other line. In a bubbly voice, she tells her father that she's going to be late for dinner, she's spending time with a friend (at this, she winks at the onlooking man). Yes, she had a good day at school. Yes, of course she'll be careful walking home in the dark, not to worry. Yes, she'll have a great time at her friend's (another wink). She tells her father she has to go, they're about to say grace. She hangs up, and then looks back to the stranger. 'Now, where were we?' she says in a much more sultry tone.<br> SMASH CUT TO the interior of a bedroom, where the door bursts open. The stranger enters, carrying Bethany in a standing cowgirl position and making out with her furiously. After a few seconds of this, he brings her to the bed and throws her down, then starts undoing his pants frantically. She starts undressing too, but more nonchalantly, almost with catlike indifference. He peels off his shirt and is about to move in, but then pauses. 'Wait, you're 18 though, right?' She looks at him with a sarcastic pout. 'Awww, you men are so cute, always so worried about jailbait. Yes, I'm 18, you're not gonna get in aaaany trouble.' He asks what her name is, and she rolls her eyes and says 'ugh, don't spoil the mood,' before pulling him in for more aggressive kissing.<br> Sensing that she wants it to be a quickie, the stranger tries to proceed to the main event without any oral and moves to stick his dick in her pussy. She stops him and says 'nuh-uh, I only do anal. Got any lube?' He's taken aback, but reaches to his bedside table to fetch some -- not that he's complaining, but why only anal? She looks back at him with a wry smile -- because she's supposed to be a virgin on her wedding day, and all that archaic misogynistic bullshit her parents push on her. Lucky for her, she says, anal doesn't count. Her parents have no way to know. So he should quit all the yapping and fuck her in the ass - before she gets bored.

ANAL DOESN'T COUNT
TEEN HAS ONLY ANAL SEX TO HIDE THAT SHE'S NOT A VIRGIN FROM PARENTS
In her bedroom in the morning, 18-year-old Bethany is kneeling on the floor by her bedside, hunched over the bed in prayer. She appears sweet and innocent as she says thanks God for keeping her family safe, happy, and provided for, united by their love of God. She thanks God for giving her the strength to love and forgive even those who turn away from His divine light. She asks God to be with her for her calculus test this Friday... if it's not too much trouble, of course. And lastly, she promises to God that she will remain pure and chaste in body and mind, to act as his humble servant. Midway through the prayer, however, we begin to clue in that she may not be innocent and sincere after all -- we see that her eyes keep shifting back towards her partly open bedroom door, and seems to be projecting her voice just loud enough to be heard outside her room. Her sweet demeanor starts dripping with irony towards the end of her prayer. Finally, she earnestly crosses herself and says 'Amen!' before patting her lap with her hands contentedly. Mere moments later, a man's voice in the other room calling out to her -- 'Bethany, time for school!' Bethany raises her head up for the first time, looking just past the camera. She has a sarcastic smirk on her face for a long moment, before it suddenly changes to a perky and innocent smile. 'Coming, daddy!' she exclaims, before getting up off her knees, grabbing her animal backpack off the bed, and skipping out the room.
CUT TO TITLE PLATE
Bethany is walking home that same day after school. Her demeanor now that she's properly alone is extremely different from before. Though she's dressed in the same cute outfit and animal backpack as before, she walks with a swagger and is eyeing the houses to her left and right with a deviant, almost prowling expression. She stops for a moment as one house in particular catches her eye -- farther up the lawn, a young fit man is doing some yardwork, dirty and covered in sweat. She licks and bites her lips lustily. She unclips her skirt and removes it-- wearing a much shorter sluttier skirt underneath -- and stashes the longer skirt in her backpack. She also removes her headband and shakes her hair out a bit, and stashes that in her bag as well before walking up the driveway towards the house.
She advances up the driveway slowly, methodically. From a male gaze POV, we follow her slow walk from behind, with a tight focus on the shape of her ass cheeks bouncing into view under her skirt. As she gets closer, the man notices her and pauses what he's doing. 'Sorry, I don't want any cookies or whatever you're selling, thank you,' he shouts a bit briskly to her before trying to return back to his labor. She doesn't stop her slow approach. 'Hey,' he shouts again, 'this is private property, you can't be here.' She still doesn't stop -- from his perspective, we see her giggle and bite her finger, but she otherwise still doesn't respond. Frustrated, he drops his tools and growls 'What, are you deaf or something? YOU...' he points to her exaggeratedly... 'need to GO...' as he shoos her away with his hands. She giggles and turns around, and he's relieved to think she's getting the message. 'YES, finally,' he exclaims, though Bethany doesn't move to leave like he expected. Before he can react, Bethany lifts up the back of her skirt, briefly pops her finger into her mouth, pulls it out, and then sticks her wet finger Anal doesn't count teen has only anal sex to hide that she's not a virgin from parents into her asshole with a moan. Throughout this, she is looking back at the man, who is stunned and not sure how to react. 'Holy shit,' is all he can think of to mutter under his breath. Bethany giggles, and teasingly brings her finger back up to her mouth for a taste. She adds a second finger to her mouth, and then brings them both back down to tease her butthole with two fingers now. She winks at the man, who is standing there dumbstruck, not sure how to react to this sudden turn of events. Bethany takes her fingers back out, and pulls a phone out of her shirt pocket and dials a contact. She gestures for the man to 'shhh' while the phone rings. 'Hi, daddy!' she says cheerfully to an unheard voice on the other line. In a bubbly voice, she tells her father that she's going to be late for dinner, she's spending time with a friend (at this, she winks at the onlooking man). Yes, she had a good day at school. Yes, of course she'll be careful walking home in the dark, not to worry. Yes, she'll have a great time at her friend's (another wink). She tells her father she has to go, they're about to say grace. She hangs up, and then looks back to the stranger. 'Now, where were we?' she says in a much more sultry tone.
SMASH CUT TO the interior of a bedroom, where the door bursts open. The stranger enters, carrying Bethany in a standing cowgirl position and making out with her furiously. After a few seconds of this, he brings her to the bed and throws her down, then starts undoing his pants frantically. She starts undressing too, but more nonchalantly, almost with catlike indifference. He peels off his shirt and is about to move in, but then pauses. 'Wait, you're 18 though, right?' She looks at him with a sarcastic pout. 'Awww, you men are so cute, always so worried about jailbait. Yes, I'm 18, you're not gonna get in aaaany trouble.' He asks what her name is, and she rolls her eyes and says 'ugh, don't spoil the mood,' before pulling him in for more aggressive kissing.
Sensing that she wants it to be a quickie, the stranger tries to proceed to the main event without any oral and moves to stick his dick in her pussy. She stops him and says 'nuh-uh, I only do anal. Got any lube?' He's taken aback, but reaches to his bedside table to fetch some -- not that he's complaining, but why only anal? She looks back at him with a wry smile -- because she's supposed to be a virgin on her wedding day, and all that archaic misogynistic bullshit her parents push on her. Lucky for her, she says, anal doesn't count. Her parents have no way to know. So he should quit all the yapping and fuck her in the ass - before she gets bored.

4 years ago 881 6:14