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Silky blonde hair cascading in loose waves down her back, plump lips glossed and parted in a coy smile – the girl on the screen exudes an irresistible, intoxicating sensuality. She’s a classic “girl next door” beauty, but with a seductive edge to her wide blue eyes and the lilt of her hips in those tiny denim shorts. This is the kind of girl dads worry about their sons bringing home, the type of temptress who could lead a man astray with just a flick of her hair and a giggle.

No wonder she’s getting so much attention as she sashays down the sidewalk, her flip flops slapping against the soles of her feet with each purposeful stride. Whistles and catcalls follow in her wake, hands reach out to grasp, to grope, if only she’d pause for a moment…

But she just giggles again, tossing a dismissive glance over one shoulder as she struts past. These men aren’t worthy of her time, her attention. They’re like errant puppy dogs vying for scraps from their mistress’s table. She needs a real man to worship her body, to make her feel like the goddess she knows she is.

The camera follows her like a devoted admirer as she turns a corner and slips down an alleyway, the kind of place you generally want to avoid – dark, dingy, reeking of old trash and despair. But she doesn’t seem afraid or put off in the slightest. She’s clearly been here before, knows every inch of this shameful little hideaway. With another flash of a smile, she pushes inside a nondescript door, a glint of metal – a key – disappearing into her pocket.

Light spills out from the doorway, warm and inviting, transforming the grimy fleapit just beyond into a private paradise. The girl steps inside, the camera quick on her heels, and the world changes. Classy black and white floral wallpaper, gleaming hardwood floors, a luxurious fur rug in the center of the room…this is a wealthy girl’s playhouse, decorated in rich shades of red and black. Her personal den of iniquity.

A king-sized bed dominates the back wall, draped in black satin sheets and covered in an explosion of throw pillows. The girl saunters over to it, unbuttons her tight little top, and lets it fall to the floor. Next comes the shorts, and then she’s down to just a frilly red bra and thong, her tanned skin practically glowing in the mood lighting.

She’s not alone in this space. The focus tilts, zooming in on a figure leaning against the far wall, watching her with dark, hungry eyes. He’s a good decade older than her, with a washboard stomach, powerful thighs, and the kind of brooding, commanding presence that makes weaker men quiver in their boots. He’s got that even, all-American good looks thing going on, but there’s something else about him too, a faint hardness to his jawline and a dangerous glint in those stormy eyes. This is a man who’s seen and done things, things that would probably give Mother a heart attack if she ever learned of them.

The girl smiles at him, all coquettishchae, even as she reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra. It flutters to the floor, and she tosses her hair back with a flirty shrug of her shoulders before shimmying out of her undies. She’s fully naked now, all creamy skin and sweet curves in the flesh. He drinks her in with his eyes, and she preens for him like a girl in heat. This is what she lives for, these pulsing moments before the dance of seduction really begins.

He steps towards her, and the camera shifts to get a better look, but she puts out a hand to stop him. Not yet, her eyes say, with just a hint of danger that makes his nostrils flare. She wants to be in charge, to make him wait for her, to play by her rules. And hey, if this gorgeous girl tells you to hold off on exploring her body, then it’s probably best to just let her have her way, right? His hand falls to his side and he grins, reluctantly indulging her little game of control. But the look on his face warns of many delicious punishments to come.

The girl perches on the edge of the bed, picking up a small, shiny object from the nightstand – a vibrator, so small and slim it could have fit in her pocket with that pesky key. She brings it up to her lips with an impish grin, slowly, deliberately running her tongue along the length of it. She’s putting on a show for her restless audience, for this impatient man resting the flesh of his palm against the growing bulge in his trousers. Her eyes flutter closed as she takes the vibrator fully into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks around it obscenely as she makes a little “oh!” of pleasure.

When she pulls it out again, it glistens with saliva. She leans over and reaches between her legs, using the vibrator to part the folds of her pussy so he can see just how wet she already is, just how badly she needs to be filled. It’s still turned off – for now – and the sleek black toy just winks between her puffy lips, mocking him.

But she won’t make him wait forever. She switches it on with a twist of her delicate wrist, a low, thrumming buzz filling the room as the toy whirs to life. It’s barely audible at first, but then she brings it down and presses it to her clit, and she lets out a strangled moan that punctures the static. It’s that delicious sound that makes him move, makes him finally put his hands on her body. He reaches out, tangling her hair in his fingers and pulling her head back to bare the column of her neck, his teeth finding that sensitive skin and biting down.

She cries out, arching her back and thrusting the vibrator deeper into her dripping cunt, fucking herself with it in wild, desperate need. She Related articlesgif Cum on these tits Where’s my cum mommy? 0:0039.36 aids manager to watch her in her own private porn show. She wraps one hand around his hips, fumbling with his fly to free his thick, aching cock. The sight of it, so hard and pulsing with need for her, makes her clench around the vibrator still buried deep inside her. She needs to taste him, so she pulls it out with a gasp and a staticky buzz and rubs the head of his cock over her slick, swollen folds before bringing it to her lips again, cleaning away her essence and letting him fuck her open mouth.

It’s a heady taste, sweet and musky, and she hollows her cheeks, sucking him deep into her throat. He groans, his hand fisting in her blonde waves as he feels her tongue dance across his weeping slit. She pulls back, still pumping him with one hand, and brings that same hand up to smear a thick string of saliva and precum across her tits. The cool liquid makes her nipples pucker and tighten, and he leans down and sucks one into his mouth, worrying it between his teeth before soothing the sting with his hot, wet tongue. The vibration is still going, still thrumming inside of her, and when he pushes two fingers up into her cunt alongside the vibrator, she nearly screams, bucking wildly against his hand.

He’s got her right where he wants her now, right on the edge of a shattering climax. He can feel her tightening around his knuckles, feel her whole body tensing like a bowstring about to snap. He looks deep into her eyes as he bites her neck again, just hard enough to make her see stars, and says, “Come for me, baby. I want to feel you come all over my fingers just like the naughty little slut you are.”

And she does, she comes so hard she sees spots, cursing and shaking, her eyes rolling back in her head as the force of her orgasm teens her hollow with pleasure. He wrings out every last second of bliss from her body, pumping those fingers, relentlessly rubbing her clit through the orgasm and out the other side until she’s sobbing for release.

When she finally collapses against his chest, panting and flushed, he wraps an arm around her and holds her close for just a moment, letting her recover. But then he’s flipping her over onto her hands and knees, ready to sink into her soft, welcoming heat. The sight of her, widening her thighs for him, reaching back for him, is more than he can resist. No more games, no more teasing, he needs her now or he’ll go insane.

He notches the broad head of his cock at her entrance and pushes inside, groaning at the slick heat that envelops him. She’s so tight, too tight almost, and her walls flutter wildly around his driving length. She pushes back against him, taking him deeper, and he sees stars himself, the feeling is so intense. He pulls out almost all the way before slamming back in, finding a rhythm that has the bed shaking, the headboard banging against the wall like a battering ram.

She chants filthy encouragements, words that make him blush even as they fuel his relentless strokes, pushing him harder and faster. She clenches around him as he pounds into her, coming down on his cock like a velvet vise, and he feels something building low in his belly, a tingling heat that spreads through his veins until it’s all he can feel, all he can think about.

He wants to fuck her forever like this, feel her coming apart on his cock again and again, but he can’t hold back any longer. The pressure builds to the breaking point, and he snaps, his orgasm crashing over him in intense, almost painful pleasure. He bucks into her furiously, driven by instinct, by pure animal need, until he collapses on top of her with a hoarse shout, his cock pulsing and jerking as he spills inside her.

They lie there for a long time, slick with sweat and barely catching their breath. The vibrator sits forgotten on the bedspread, still buzzing quietly away. But eventually, she gathers enough strength to turn over and capture his slack mouth in a deep, satisfied kiss.

“Mmmm…” she hums. “We’ll have to do this again sometime.” She trails her fingers down the valley between her breasts, over the come splattered on her skin, and he groans, already feeling himself start to stir again in response to her provocative touch.

Yes, he thinks, eyes half-lidded with renewed lust, they most definitely will. But first, he needs another round. Just to keep in practice, of course. A pretty thing like her would probably need a lot of…”practicing” with her next-door neighbor.

And so the dance begins again, her hands on his chest, his lips on her neck, the poisonous sweetness of her skin an addiction he can never fully satisfy. She is a disease, a fever in his blood, burning through his veins and leaving him smoldering in the embers of his own desire.

In the end, he is lost to her, completely lost, drowning in the blushing, oh so sensual warm of this here the most beautiful girl next door that any man could have in his dreams, she beckons one more time, and he follows her into the darkness once again.