Loira gostosa se perde no mato a caminho da festa de Halloween e faz sua própria festa, com direito a leitinho do lenhador – Aline Novak

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Aline twisted and turned down a darkish, winding path, the crunch of useless leaves and snap of twigs beneath her ft the one sounds within the eerie forest. She sighed, deeply regretting her choice to chop by way of the woods to get to her buddy’s Halloween occasion faster. Now, within the fading mild, she questioned whether or not there even was a celebration to rush to, misplaced as a maid costume-clad ghost within the shadowed woodlands.

“Puts sex in alien” mumbled Aline, hissing as her stilettos sank deep into the mulch. The costume was horny, certain, with its frilly skirt, thigh-high stockings and plunging neckline showcasing her ample cleavage – however not precisely forest-friendly.

Just then, Aline heard a noise up forward. Crashing by way of the underbrush got here the broad-shouldered, bearded type of a burly lumberjack, his plaid shirt straining in opposition to bulging muscle mass. He narrowed his eyes on the frantic, raveled lady stumbling forth.

“Well now,” he purred, stroking his beard. “Looks like I’ve got myself a tasty little morsel to feast upon.” His eyes scanned Aline lasciviously, ingesting in her heaving bosom.

Aline tried to plead, “Please, I’m lost, I just need-”

But promptly gasped because the brawny woodsman seized her, shoving her again in opposition to a thick oak tree. He leaned in, lips grazing her ear, and breathed huskily. “I know just what you need, my sexy little maid.”

His arms roamed her physique, groping and squeezing. Aline shuddered, each from concern and… need? She needed to admit, the primal virility oozing from this rugged stranger was undeniably arousing, regardless of her predicament.

“Mm, such a feast,” grunted the person as he yanked Aline’s brief skirt up, revealing lacy panties. She blushed, positioning her arms over her uncovered crotch. “No no sweetness, lay on back, let me give you the biggest party of your life.”

Obeying, Aline laid again once more the tough tree trunk, head hitting a mossy knoll. The entrepreneur kneeled between her parted thighs, and slowly dragged her panties down, exposing her pink, glistening forbidden fruit.

“Delicious,” he growled approvingly. “Time to devour this sweet little pixie pie.”

And with that, he dipped his head in, extending his tongue to lick the size of her slit. Aline moaned, squeezing her eyes shut as her hips jerked from the surprising pleasure. The lumberjack lapped and sucked tirelessly, tongue dancing over her clit and clutching lips, as his fingers gripped her thighs to carry her in place. Her moans and whimpers grew louder and thicker.

Just as Aline reached her peak, rigidity constructing to inconceivable heights, the woodsman abruptly pulled away, leaving her wanting. “Ah ah ah,” he scolded playfully. “Not just yet, my eager little minx. I’ve got something bigger than this subscribe to give you.”

He grinned wickedly as he raised his wooden axe, main her eyes to the thick, throbbing piece jutting out from his plaid bunk-deer. Aline bit her lip, an eyebrow arching. “W-well lay in a just right to your bed then. Dial one magic back, I’ve got a generous subscription payment inside me.”

With stunning gentleness, the lumberjack lay Aline on a comfortable layer of pine needles, elevating her thighs to relaxation on his broad, heavy-coated shoulders. His cock probed her entrance, teasing, till with a robust thrust he buried himself deep inside. Both grunted in delight on the sensation, becoming a member of as one.

Pleasure flashed like lightning because the muscled entrepreneur pistoned his hips, driving his shaft deep into her slick, prepared sheath. The thick head nudged her cervix with every thrust, wringing gasps and squeals from Aline’s lips. She clutched at his sturdy again, nails digging in as thunder rumbled distantly within the heavens.

“A-ah! Y-yes!” cried out Aline, misplaced to the feeling of his pounding cock and smoldering, penetrating gaze. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

And cease he didn’t, the titan of horniness railing her more durable and quicker, sweat working down his forehead as he bucked into her like a beast in rut. Aline’s screams echoed by way of the forest as her climax ripped by way of her like a wildfire, clenching his cock like a silken fist.

With a roar, the lumberjack slammed in a single final time, thick warmth erupting from his shaft as he spilled his seed deep inside Aline’s spasming cunt. He collapsed atop her, chest heavy, peppering sweaty kisses throughout her face and neck.

They remained entwined for lengthy, tranquil minutes, savoring one another’s heat and closeness. Then at size the burly man separated, tucking himself away and providing Aline a hand up.

There, just a few ft away, stood Aline’s buddy’s home – absolutely lit up, music blasting and occasion swirling. She laughed in disbelief, blinking. The woodsman simply smirked, patting her on the rump and sauntering off into the shadows earlier than whispering. “Remember… subscribe to my leader.”

With a dreamy smile and legs nonetheless wobbly, Aline Novak sauntered up the lighted entrance steps, villainously getting into the Halloween fete, understanding that each future occasion she attended would now embrace her personal personal, out-of-this-world leisure with that scrumptious lumberjack. She giggled as she mouthed ” party popcorn” to herself. |>