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With Tongue and Teeth: A Playful Exploration of a Automobile video from NicoleFetish
With Tongue and Teeth: A Playful Exploration of a Automobile by NicoleFetish I like to start with the roof. I lick it delicately, as if I were lifting the lid of a precious wedding favor. The crunchy plastic gives way under my fingers, making a satisfying sound. Then, with my tongue, I explore the smooth, sweet surface, savoring the taste of plastic. Then I move on to the wheels. I feel them one by one, rolling them between my fingers before bringing them to my mouth. I nibble on them slowly, savoring the texture and the slightly acidic flavor. Sometimes, I enjoy making them pop off with my tongue, as if they were little marbles. The body of the car is the most substantial part. I savor it slowly, dreaming of finding you in here before swallowing it whole. Finally, it's the turn of the windows and the headlights. I lick them carefully. The windows, thin and crunchy. The headlights, harder and more resistant, offer a pleasant sensation of crunch. When I'm done, nothing remains of the white car. Just a sweet memory and the desire to eat another one. Mi piace iniziare con il tetto. Lo lecco con delicatezza, come se stessi sollevando il coperchio di una preziosa bomboniera. La plastica croccante cede sotto le mie dita, emettendo un suono soddisfacente. Poi, con la lingua, esploro la superficie liscia e dolce, assaporando il gusto di plastica. Passo quindi alle ruote. Le sento una ad una, facendole roteare tra le dita prima di portarle alla bocca. Le mordicchio lentamente, gustando la consistenza e il sapore leggermente acidulo. A volte, mi diverto a farle schizzare via con la lingua, come se fossero piccole biglie. Il corpo dell'automobilina è la parte più sostanziosa. Lo assaporo con lentezza, sognando di trovare te qui dentro prima di ingoiarla tutta intera. Infine, è il turno dei finestrini e dei fari. Li lecco con attenzione. I finestrini, sottili e croccanti. I fari, più duri e resistenti, offrono una piacevole sensazione di croccantezza. Quando ho finito, non rimane nulla dell'automobilina bianca. Solo un dolce ricordo e la voglia di mangiarne un'altra.
duration 10:37
HD/ Ziva Fey - Fey Sister FemDom Breath Play video from Zivafey
HD/ Ziva Fey - Fey Sister FemDom Breath Play by Zivafey HD/ Sexy older sis Ziva Fey and her sprite-like little step-sister Mewchii sits with curious exhibitionist submissive male Sultry Dionysus in between them. The three of them sit on the couch their casual street wear. Sultry has been trouble resting at night and has asked the two girls to help him, and Mew wants to learn how to knock a man out - Ziva loves doing two birds with one stone! They start off with handover mouth, grab deprivation, making sure to not give him a breath to start with. They start off with short HOM holds. Impish Mewchii then begins to cover him with a pillow. Ziva teaches Mew how to put him in a wrestling hold, flexing her strong vineous biceps around his neck; squeezing him with all her strength making him turn red quickly. Mewchii learns fast and hastily puts him in a right in a constricting, tight hold, flexing her arms around his neck. They then begin to cover him, pushing him into the couch with slight aggression with a pillow. After various holds during the video the two girls do tests on Dionysus’ arms as they flop and drop to the couch. Sultry becomes weaker and more dazed throughout the video. Towards the end of the video, the girls begin to increase their impish qualities, fishhooking him awake, and barely giving him any time to breathe and recover in between handover mouth and full nelson holds and covers. Sultry is dazed and confused by the end of the video while Mewchii feels she has successfully learned to stun a grown man! It’s a win win!
duration 2:25
A Symphony of Farts: My Unforgettable Night Out video from NicoleFetish
A Symphony of Farts: My Unforgettable Night Out by NicoleFetish The cold November wind whipped my face as I walked home from the "Velvet", the place where I had spent the evening with friends. We had celebrated Marco's birthday, with laughter, chatter and a few too many drinks. Drinks, as we know, has its side effects, and I was starting to feel the first signs of it. As I walked through the deserted streets, wrapped in an almost ghostly silence, a sinister rumbling made itself felt in my gut. A sudden pang crossed my stomach, followed by an uncontrollable need to release... air. I tried to resist, squeezing my buttocks with all my strength, but it was useless. A deep and cavernous sound broke the silence of the night, followed by a wave of heat that spread along my legs. I blushed with shame, hoping that no one had heard, but another rumbling, even more powerful than the previous one, made me understand that there was no escape. By now I was at the mercy of my rebellious intestines. I decided to abandon myself to my fate, letting nature take its course. A series of short, sharp bursts accompanied my steps, creating a strange nocturnal symphony. I felt like a wind instrument gone mad, unable to control the melody that was coming out of my body. Each step was accompanied by a new sound, each breath by a further emission. At first I felt mortified, imagining the amused or disgusted looks of the invisible passers-by. Then, however, a sense of liberation took hold of me. After all, I was only responding to a natural need, a primal call of my body. As I continued to walk, I even began to enjoy myself, imagining myself as a composer of flatulent music, a master of intestinal improvisation. When I finally arrived home, I was exhausted but strangely satisfied. I had faced my embarrassing situation with a mixture of resignation and irony, transforming a moment of discomfort into an almost cathartic experience. Closing the door behind me, I couldn't help but smile. The evening had been memorable, not only for the party with friends, but also for my personal symphony of nightly farts. Il vento gelido di novembre mi sferzava il viso mentre tornavo a casa dal "Velvet", il locale dove avevo passato la serata con gli amici. Avevamo festeggiato il compleanno di Marco, tra risate, chiacchiere e qualche bicchiere di troppo. L'alcol, si sa, ha i suoi effetti collaterali, e io iniziavo a sentirne i primi segnali. Mentre percorrevo le strade deserte, avvolte in un silenzio quasi spettrale, un brontolio sinistro si palesò nelle mie viscere. Una fitta improvvisa mi attraversò lo stomaco, seguita da un'irrefrenabile bisogno di liberare... aria. Cercai di resistere, stringendo i glutei con tutte le mie forze, ma fu inutile. Un suono profondo e cavernoso ruppe il silenzio della notte, seguito da un'ondata di calore che si propagò lungo le mie gambe. Arrossii di vergogna, sperando che nessuno avesse sentito, ma un altro brontolio, ancora più potente del precedente, mi fece capire che non c'era scampo. Ormai ero in balia dei miei intestini ribelli. Decisi di abbandonarmi al mio destino, lasciando che la natura facesse il suo corso. Una serie di scoppi, brevi e secchi, accompagnarono i miei passi, creando una strana sinfonia notturna. Mi sentivo come uno strumento a fiato impazzito, incapace di controllare la melodia che usciva dal mio corpo. Ogni passo era accompagnato da un nuovo suono, ogni respiro da un'ulteriore emissione. Inizialmente mi sentii mortificata, immaginando gli sguardi divertiti o disgustati dei passanti invisibili. Poi, però, un senso di liberazione si impadronì di me. In fondo, stavo solo rispondendo a un bisogno naturale, un richiamo primordiale del mio corpo. Continuando a camminare, iniziai persino a divertirmi, immaginando di essere un compositore di musica flatulenta, un maestro dell'improvvisazione intestinale. Quando finalmente arrivai a casa, ero esausta ma stranamente soddisfatta. Avevo affrontato la mia imbarazzante situazione con un misto di rassegnazione e ironia, trasformando un momento di disagio in un'esperienza quasi catartica. Chiudendomi la porta alle spalle, non potei fare a meno di sorridere. La serata era stata memorabile, non solo per la festa con gli amici, ma anche per la mia personale sinfonia di scoregge notturne.
duration 21:55
Forbidden Fuck: step DAUGHTER'S TEMPTING FRIEND video from Krissi
Forbidden Fuck: step DAUGHTER'S TEMPTING FRIEND by Krissi ♡ ♡ ♡ Description ♡ ♡ ♡ You're my best friends hot step dad! Can I call you step Daddy, too? You're returning my backpack that I forgot while I was staying over with your step daughter last night. I'm the only one home, and try my best to invite you in. You finally agree. I let you know that I actually "forgot" my backpack on purpose to get you over here. Now the complicated part: You're married. I know this, I always see your wife when I'm over there. But I know the connection just isn't that strong anymore. Let me give you a little break from being married. Cheat on your wife for me. I'm hotter. I'm younger. I'm better. You wouldn't have even accepted my invitation in if you haven't thought about it before. I get you comfortable. You're over on my bed now. I climb on top of your cock and give you the most amazing experience you've ever felt. Our bodies are in sync. I remind you how much better I am than your wife, how I can do for you so much more than she can. You keep insisting that it's weird because you're my friends step Dad. I don't care though. I want you. Once I'm close to cumming, I can feel you're close too. You tell me you can't cum in me. It's wrong. It's fucked up. Then why does it feel so right? Just breed me! You might as well cum in me. We've already done so much now, we're in so deep. YOU'RE in me so deep. Just put your warm creamy seed in me. You give in to the temptation and cum so deep inside me, and watch it drip out of me. I'll be here for the next time you want to cheat too! ♡ ♡ ♡ Notes // Details ♡ ♡ ♡ Another premade! I always have fun playing the teen 18+ dream, the perfect fantasy you deserve, mister! Come into my room and let me show you how much better I am than everybody around you. This video features and mentions the following themes: HOMEWRECKING ♡ CHEATING ♡ CHEATING HUSBAND ♡ step DAD ♡ step DADDY ♡ step DADDY'S GIRL ♡ PETITE ♡ TEEN 18+ ♡ POV RIDING ♡ POV SEX ♡ INFEDELITY ♡ step DAUGHTER'S FRIEND ♡ POV BLOWJOB ♡ THIGH HIGHS ♡ YOUNG ♡ NYLON STOCKINGS ♡ SKINNY ♡ BREEDING ♡ BREEDING KINK ♡ BREEDING FETISH ♡ ON SCREEN CREAM PIE ♡ KRISSI POOKIE
duration 20:36
Taking a Taboo Photoshoot With step Daddy's Friend video from Krissi
Taking a Taboo Photoshoot With step Daddy's Friend by Krissi ♡ Description ♡ In this video you're my step dad's friend! You're supposed to be over watching me, but when you check in on me, you see I'm taking selfies. I'm a little frusterated, but glad you're here to help! I tell you I NEED more pictures of myself for the internet! My friends from school have been telling me I need to step up my picture taking game. However, I'm not very good at this. I don't have a tripod or anything. Can you help me, and be my tripod? You agree to help me! The photoshoot get's a little weird for you quickly... I start getting very provocative, and making suggestive poses. You think this is weird since you're friends with my step daddy... I tell you it's fine though! Being sexy and hot is what's popular right now and I want to be super popular! You continue to help me, and as you get a little more comfortable you even offer advice and posing help so I can really shine. I'm like a hot little model now! You're on your defense again though, as I get super turned on. I think it's so exciting that you're looking at my body so closely... so intimately! We should have sex! Come on, I know you're turned on too! You remind me that you're supposed to be taking care of me, not fucking me. I tell you step Daddy isn't here though, so we totally have time! You've already seen me naked... If it could go too far then it's already gone too far so you might as well stop holding back. You finally agree, and let me at least taste your dick. I give you a POV blowjob, and then you lean back and let me hop on it. I ride your dick until I cum over and over. I tell you how good it feels, even though this whole thing is so wrong. Getting excited, I get out my phone and take a little clip of us. I can tell my amateur video making is making you nervous so I stop recording. I promise, this taboo secret will stay between us! Once I've had such an intense orgasm on your grown cock, I thank you for all of your help! ♡ Notes // Details // Theme ♡ This theme is very TABOO! You're supposed to be watching your friends daughter, yet here you are making porn with her! This video features and mentions the following themes: TABOO ♡ step DAUGHTER ♡ TEEN 18+ ♡ PETITE ♡ POV COWGIRL ♡ VIRTUAL SEX ♡ SCHOOL GIRL ♡ POV BLOWJOB ♡ BRUNETTE ♡ PLAYFUL ♡ AMATEUR ♡ HOME VIDEO ♡ PHOTOSHOOT ♡ KRISSI POOKIE
duration 5:08
Nicoletta the Giantess and the Dance of Light in the Room of Miniatures video from NicoleFetish
Nicoletta the Giantess and the Dance of Light in the Room of Miniatures by NicoleFetish The afternoon sun filtered through the lace curtains, painting the room with streaks of golden light. In the large bedroom, furnished with miniature furniture that looked like toys, Nicoletta stretched, yawning. She had just woken from her afternoon nap. Nicoletta was a giantess, at least thirty feet tall. Her hair was a waterfall, her skin was smooth as porcelain and her large eyes shone with an inner light. She wore a simple fishnet dress, too short to contain her long legs. In one fluid movement, Nicoletta rose from the four-poster bed that seemed like a cradle for her size. Her legs, long and slender, were exposed by the dress. Her skin was perfect, without a blemish, and the muscles flexed beneath the surface as she moved. Her toes, delicate despite their size, barely touched the plush carpet. Nicoletta approached the computer, intrigued by the commotion she could hear coming from the street below. She threw open the curtains, and her figure filled the entire window. The passersby, tiny as ants from that perspective, stopped with their mouths open, pointing at the giantess with amazement and fear. Nicoletta smiled, amused by their reaction. She bent slightly, resting her elbows on the windowsill, offering an even more spectacular view of her legs. Her feet, big as cars, seemed to touch the roofs of the lower houses. For a moment, time seemed to stop. The giantess framed by the window, the sun illuminating her skin, the tiny humans watching her with a mixture of fear and fascination. It was a surreal image, a scene out of a dream. Then, Nicoletta withdrew from the window, letting the curtains fall. The magic was broken, life resumed its course. But the memory of the giantess and her infinite legs remained imprinted in the minds of passersby, a secret whispered in awe. Il sole pomeridiano filtrava attraverso le tende di pizzo, dipingendo la stanza con strisce di luce dorata. Nella vasta camera da letto, arredata con mobili in miniatura che sembravano giocattoli, Nicoletta si stiracchiò, sbadigliando. Era appena sveglia dal suo riposino pomeridiano e i suoi muscoli erano ancora intorpiditi dal sonno. Nicoletta era una gigantessa, alta almeno dieci metri. I suoi capelli erano una cascata, la sua pelle era liscia come la porcellana e i suoi occhi grandi brillavano di una luce interiore. Indossava un semplice vestito a rete, troppo corto per contenere le sue lunghe gambe. Con un movimento fluido, Nicoletta si alzò dal letto a baldacchino che sembrava una culla per le sue dimensioni. Le sue gambe, lunghe e affusolate, erano scoperte dal vestito. La pelle era perfetta, senza un'imperfezione, e i muscoli si flettevano sotto la superficie mentre si muoveva. Le sue dita dei piedi, delicate nonostante le dimensioni, sfioravano appena il tappeto felpato. Nicoletta si avvicinò al pc, incuriosita dal trambusto che sentiva provenire dalla strada sottostante. Spalancò le tende, e la sua figura riempì l'intera finestra. I passanti, minuscoli come formiche da quella prospettiva, si fermarono a bocca aperta, indicando la gigantessa con stupore e timore. Nicoletta sorrise, divertita dalla loro reazione. Si piegò leggermente, appoggiando i gomiti sul davanzale, offrendo una vista ancora più spettacolare delle sue gambe. I suoi piedi, grandi come automobili, sembravano sfiorare i tetti delle case più basse. Per un momento, il tempo sembrò fermarsi. La gigantessa incorniciata dalla finestra, il sole che illuminava la sua pelle, i minuscoli umani che la osservavano con un misto di paura e fascino. Era un'immagine surreale, una scena uscita da un sogno. Poi, Nicoletta si ritirò dalla finestra, lasciando cadere le tende. La magia si ruppe, la vita riprese il suo corso. Ma il ricordo della gigantessa e delle sue gambe infinite rimase impresso nella mente dei passanti, un segreto sussurrato con timore reverenziale.
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