Horny asian creampied

The sultry oriental beauty flashed her captivating almond eyes at the ruggedly handsome Western man, her delicate, slender body quivering with barely concealed lust as she slithered up to him like a seductive serpent. “You look so frustrated,” she purred in her lilting accent, “Perhaps I can help relieve that tension?”

Ah, Asian enticement at its finest. From Japan to Thailand, from China to Vietnam, these exotic vixens have been driving guys wild for millennia with their forbidden allure, their erotic secrets carefully guarded behind a veil of mystery and discretion. But sometimes, those secrets spill out into the open, creating utterly combustable passion that can only end in creamy, stupefying ecstasy like you’re about to witness.

The Western hunk regarded the tantalizing temptress up and down with a smoldering gaze. “Alright little Geisha, let’s see what you’ve got,” he growled. She giggled coquettishly and dropped to her knees before him with a fluid grace. Her slim, nimble fingers made quick work of his belt buckle and zipper, unleashing his manhood to bounce prominently in front of her eager face. “Oh my!” she gasped, “What a specimen you have here!” She gave his flowering member a respectful stroke, eliciting a bead of moisture to well up from the tip.

The Asian minx’s pink tongue darted out to lick up his blooming essence, her eyes fluttering in delight. “Mmm, you taste good too,” she murmured, punctuating her words with the long, slow exploration of her butter-wouldn’t-melt tongue along the length of his shaft. Then she engulfed the head, swirling it with her tongue, hollowing her cheeks to suckle gently.

The hunk groaned in appreciation, one calloused hand tangling in her silky raven hair to urge her on. More and more of his rigid cock slipped past her rosebud lips until she was nearly deepthroating him with astonishing skill. Her head bobbed enthusiastically as she slurped and sucked, her dexterous little hand fondling his swinging balls. “Jesus, you’re good,” he grunted, his grip tightening in her hair.

After several blissful minutes, brutally yanked her off his spit-shined dong, breathless and glowing. She gazed up at him impishly as he hauled her to her feet. “I hope you’re not finished with me yet,” she breathed. In an instant, she shimmied deftly out of her flimsy dress, baring her lithe, honey-hued body, pert A-cup breasts adding just the right touch of allure. “My turn,” she whispered, turning and presenting her shapely buttocks. “Take me, right here.”

He needed no further encouragement, hoisting up her hips and plunging into her welcoming warmth with one mighty thrust. She cried out, not so much in protest as triumph, looking back at him with eyes smoldering with lust. He wasted no time, slamming into her again and again, her supple ass jiggling with each impact. “harder, faster,” she begged, meeting his energetic thrusts with her own. The wet, smacking sounds of their coupling mingled deliciously with their gasps and moans.

He obliged her passionately, reaching around to fondle her bouncing breasts, pinching her nipples to stiff peaks. She pushed back wantonly to receive his fierce lunges, her inner walls clenching him like a silken fist. “You’re… so… deep! Ah!” she squealed deliriously. “Fuck me! Milk me dry!”

She was of course fulfilling her duty as a proper Japanese mistress, submitting completely to his needs, his pleasure, her own rapture-

assertion was pure sixth sense, surrender. concentration, unfulfilled. writhed and shuttered as he plunged deeperGarish gasps and growls, headlong intermingling, bodies strained and strained.The contest he knew, the mechanism common boneless though but. HammeredHer muscles rippled and released, rice-paper image was written, written on his shaft as she exploded in ecstatic rapture.

“There, I’ve made you cum…” she panted, doubling over, back taut and shaking as she recovered. He pumped himself into the sopping, twitching remnants of her awesome climax like a rutting bull, seeing stars behind his eyes.
“Watch it,” he muttered.

“Mmmm, I’m watching.” she cooed. “And I want it.”

He bit his lip, groaning, and increased his ferocity, determined to give this wanton cutie — hell, himself — release. Suddenly, with a paralyzing shudder, he unloaded into her grasping depths with a shaky howl, jets of white creaming her. She grasped his thighs, squealing blithely at the warm turbocharger flooding her innards. They sagged together for a long moment, shuddering in the aftermath of a great storm.

Finally, reluctantly disentangling themselves, they collapsed to the floor in exhaustion. “Damn…” the Westerner croaked, regarding his spent hardness ruefully.

She curled up next to him, stroking his chest. “Don’t be sad,” she murmured. “You were wonderful. But we’ll just rest a bit, then you can take me again. And again. As many times as you can, until I am overflowing with your seed.”

And with that sly, wicked promise, she deferred to his superior taste, leaving you in imagination to picture their continued, carnal encounters, and the creampies which would certainly result. After all, what guy can resist a tight, adorable Asian beauty determined to wring his balls dry? Not this one, and not you either, I’d wager. So let’s raise a glass to hard cocks and Chinese vixens, my friend!