All Nudes Indoors

Hey guys my name is Lana and I'm from Ny. This week was my very first time in LA and my frst week of shooing this stuff. I'm from a small town in upstate New York so it gets pretty boring, and I've always been very sexual. There's not much else to do! I remember being in school and people would call me a slut or whatever, but I was just really into sex and boys. Still am! This shoot was really fun for me. I liked that I got to be myself because I was afraid I'd have to act or something! Taking my clothes off is one thing but acting scares me! I guess I'm shy that way.
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Hey guys my name is Lana and I'm from Ny. This week was my very first time in LA and my frst week of shooing this stuff. I'm from a small town in upstate New York so it gets pretty boring, and I've always been very sexual. There's not much else to do! I remember being in school and people would call me a slut or whatever, but I was just really into sex and boys. Still am! This shoot was really fun for me. I liked that I got to be myself because I was afraid I'd have to act or something! Taking my clothes off is one thing but acting scares me! I guess I'm shy that way.Hey guys my name is Lana and I'm from Ny. This week was my very first time in LA and my frst week of shooing this stuff. I'm from a small town in upstate New York so it gets pretty boring, and I've always been very sexual. There's not much else to do! I remember being in school and people would call me a slut or whatever, but I was just really into sex and boys. Still am! This shoot was really fun for me. I liked that I got to be myself because I was afraid I'd have to act or something! Taking my clothes off is one thing but acting scares me! I guess I'm shy that way.Then in April, my best friend moved to Dallas. Life became pretty lackluster for a while. I had no one to talk to, pig out on Pizza Hut with, or sneak out to Walmart at 3 AM with. Everything was lonely without them, and I was pretty pessimistic about it all. So eventually I decided to follow them out to Texas. But I knew it would be difficult to get out there with no money, nothing set up, and a 1996 Buick Century that had constant issues. So I looked online for caretaking jobs and found a job as a live-in nanny with a seemingly nice family. So they flew me out, and I moved in with them, and everything was good for a while. I genuinely liked the kids (particularly their dog), and I could put up with their father (if barely). Then one night, I had an argument with the father in which he told me that we are not equals, and that I can not just do whatever I please (the argument was over my not texting him back on my ONE day off out of my 80-hour work week. Which BY THE WAY, I wasn't being paid overtime for). So yeah, I might've gotten a tad bit sassy after that. P.S., never tell me that we aren't equal human beings. I will see red.Then in April, my best friend moved to Dallas. Life became pretty lackluster for a while. I had no one to talk to, pig out on Pizza Hut with, or sneak out to Walmart at 3 AM with. Everything was lonely without them, and I was pretty pessimistic about it all. So eventually I decided to follow them out to Texas. But I knew it would be difficult to get out there with no money, nothing set up, and a 1996 Buick Century that had constant issues. So I looked online for caretaking jobs and found a job as a live-in nanny with a seemingly nice family. So they flew me out, and I moved in with them, and everything was good for a while. I genuinely liked the kids (particularly their dog), and I could put up with their father (if barely). Then one night, I had an argument with the father in which he told me that we are not equals, and that I can not just do whatever I please (the argument was over my not texting him back on my ONE day off out of my 80-hour work week. Which BY THE WAY, I wasn't being paid overtime for). So yeah, I might've gotten a tad bit sassy after that. P.S., never tell me that we aren't equal human beings. I will see red.Then in April, my best friend moved to Dallas. Life became pretty lackluster for a while. I had no one to talk to, pig out on Pizza Hut with, or sneak out to Walmart at 3 AM with. Everything was lonely without them, and I was pretty pessimistic about it all. So eventually I decided to follow them out to Texas. But I knew it would be difficult to get out there with no money, nothing set up, and a 1996 Buick Century that had constant issues. So I looked online for caretaking jobs and found a job as a live-in nanny with a seemingly nice family. So they flew me out, and I moved in with them, and everything was good for a while. I genuinely liked the kids (particularly their dog), and I could put up with their father (if barely). Then one night, I had an argument with the father in which he told me that we are not equals, and that I can not just do whatever I please (the argument was over my not texting him back on my ONE day off out of my 80-hour work week. Which BY THE WAY, I wasn't being paid overtime for). So yeah, I might've gotten a tad bit sassy after that. P.S., never tell me that we aren't equal human beings. I will see red.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I'm a 26 year old graduate student studying psychology in Nebraska. I find the human mind thoroughly fascinating in its plasticity and interconnectedness. I originally received my Bachelor's in another field, but I found myself captivated by the very few psychology courses I had taken during my undergrad and decided to pursue it. My hopes with my Master's degree is not to go into the professional psychology field but rather just to understand the human better; therefore allowing me to entirely understand myself, life, and those around me. People mean a lot to me. Not just anyone, but literally everyone. I love all of life-- the foliage, the people, and the inanimate objects that bring beauty and meaning to the planet. I am a genuinely joyful person who smiles at aspects of life that so many people overlook; such as green plants, dreary clouds above, an elderly couple holding hands, and of course... puppies! I adore spreading my happiness and positivity daily. I believe that we are the product of how we give to others and how we take care of ourselves. I enjoy long walks on the beach (cliche but totally true) and influencing others around me in positive and gracious ways. My eclectic natures in passions, proficiencies, and skill sets stems from my upbringing. I was raised Roman Catholic under stringent family values and traditions. But, I was thoroughly blessed that my family continually exposed me to knew ideas, manners of thought, and seeking to explore my own body and personality. Being raised Roman Catholic in this century is not easy with the temptations of society. Yet, I remain faithful to each and every lover I've ever commited, to my faith, and above all, to myself. My faith means a great deal to me. I soon hope to find a husband, with whom we will raise our children in a similar loving, Italian, and Catholic home. Let's be clear. I don't own my faith simply because I was told to growing up. I whole-heartedly give my life to my faith because it's important to believe in eternal love, selflessness, & there may be more than our telescopes and space ships can even locate. Again, I do hope to marry soon, and have 4, maybe 5 if he'll allow beautiful healthy children who are raised to become great. And whatever their definition of great may be.I'm a 26 year old graduate student studying psychology in Nebraska. I find the human mind thoroughly fascinating in its plasticity and interconnectedness. I originally received my Bachelor's in another field, but I found myself captivated by the very few psychology courses I had taken during my undergrad and decided to pursue it. My hopes with my Master's degree is not to go into the professional psychology field but rather just to understand the human better; therefore allowing me to entirely understand myself, life, and those around me. People mean a lot to me. Not just anyone, but literally everyone. I love all of life-- the foliage, the people, and the inanimate objects that bring beauty and meaning to the planet. I am a genuinely joyful person who smiles at aspects of life that so many people overlook; such as green plants, dreary clouds above, an elderly couple holding hands, and of course... puppies! I adore spreading my happiness and positivity daily. I believe that we are the product of how we give to others and how we take care of ourselves. I enjoy long walks on the beach (cliche but totally true) and influencing others around me in positive and gracious ways. My eclectic natures in passions, proficiencies, and skill sets stems from my upbringing. I was raised Roman Catholic under stringent family values and traditions. But, I was thoroughly blessed that my family continually exposed me to knew ideas, manners of thought, and seeking to explore my own body and personality. Being raised Roman Catholic in this century is not easy with the temptations of society. Yet, I remain faithful to each and every lover I've ever commited, to my faith, and above all, to myself. My faith means a great deal to me. I soon hope to find a husband, with whom we will raise our children in a similar loving, Italian, and Catholic home. Let's be clear. I don't own my faith simply because I was told to growing up. I whole-heartedly give my life to my faith because it's important to believe in eternal love, selflessness, & there may be more than our telescopes and space ships can even locate. Again, I do hope to marry soon, and have 4, maybe 5 if he'll allow beautiful healthy children who are raised to become great. And whatever their definition of great may be.Charlie is Arwen's orientation leader at her all-girl's college, but the two have gotten a bit closer than the administration might like. Arwen thinks Charlie is the most amazing kisser, but she's curious about what else he can do. All that time with nothing but girls has her so horny. As the two get more familiar, Charlie begins to open her un-touched body and awaken her to wild new feelings. Her tight collegial body is ripe for whatever he might imagine, and she's all too glad to guide him in discovering her youthful energies. And that's what he does, in and out and all around. Come along as Arwen gets hip to the value of having boys around!
A thong and sheer bra the only things standing between Kristen Scott and her questing fingers as she lays in bed and enjoys soft touches. When her girlfriend Cadey Mercury joins her, Kristen can't stop the come-hither smile that crosses her lips. Her excitement only grows when Cadey pulls the slit in her skirt aside to show that she's not wearing any panties, and then lifts her top to prove she's braless as well.Crawling onto the bed with Kristen, Cadey gradually kisses her way up her lover's body. She makes plenty of stops along the way, laving her tongue over Kristen's flat belly and hard nipples. When she finally captures Kristen's lips, the kiss lasts only a brief few moments before Cadey is back on the move. Her next destination is the heat between Kristen's thighs, which is where she settles on her belly.Dropping another kiss on Kristen's hot mound, Cadey flicks her tongue out to rasp along the lace of her love's underwear. She rubs Kristen's clit over her thong, and then finally divests her of her panties so that she can dive in for some deeper loving. When Cadey finally runs her fingers directly over Kristen's clit, the brunette can't help a moan of excitement.Leaning forward to replace her fingers with her tongue, Cadey does whatever she can to drive Kristen wild with excitement. She lifts Kristen's leg over her shoulder to open the delight of her landing strip pussy up for deeper penetration, all the while delivering sweet torture with her tongue. Meanwhile, Kristen grabs her own boobs to squeeze them as she arches her hips in entreaty for Cadey to bring her off.As her body is still humming from her climax, Kristen rises on her knees to put her mouth and hands to work seducing Cadey's small breasts. Cadey isn't shy about asking for what she wants as she goes up on her hands and knees, and Kristen is happy to deliver. Pressing her nose to Cadey's sweet rump, Kristen licks and teases her tender anus. Meanwhile, her hand stays busy gliding up and down Cadey's slippery slit and dipping into her tight twat.Diving deeper, Kristen really applies herself to pleasuring Cadey in both the front and back. Her mouth alternates between Cadey's bottom and her fuck hole, going wherever the raven-haired coed's gasps guide her. When she finally slides her fingers deep inside and starts stroking, she hits just the right spot to leave Cadey boneless with orgasmic bliss.The girls exchange another long kiss before Cadey lays down on the bed and pulls Kristen down to seat her pussy right over her eager mouth. Kristen loves sitting on her girlfriend's face, especially as Cadey starts to work magic with her tongue. She isn't about to let Cadey have all the fun, though; turning around, she leans forward to complete their lesbian 69. With each coed working the other's creamy pussy, it isn't long before the room is filled with a chorus of gasps and moans. Their enthusiasm for one another is boundless as Cadey succumbs to her climax first. Kristen isn't far behind, her whole body bucking as Cadey brings her off. As the girls enjoy the afterglow of good sex, they curl up in bed together to bask in the delight of spooning cuddles.Getting it on is second nature to Elsa Jean, whose primary goal is to distract her boss Van Wylde with a shoulder rub and plenty of kisses. When his hot secretary makes it clear that he can have anything at all he wants, Van knows better than to say no. Instead he flips up Elsa's skirt to feel up her ass and thong while returning all of her scorching kisses.After Van has pulled her dress down to slide his mouth all over her rock hard nipples and small boobs, Elsa hops up onto the desk to let him move his mouth lower. He pulls her thong down her long legs and then spreads them wide, opening the space between Elsa's thighs to accommodate him as he kneels. Pressing his mouth to Elsa's bare twat, Van goes to work with his tongue playing his secretary like a beautiful instrument.When her dress is on the ground and her twat is throbbing, Elsa helps Van whip his cock out so that she can give it a few rubs before kneeling before him. Wrapping her soft lips and her small hand around Van's shaft, she goes to town sucking and stroking to stoke his excitement. When she leans forward even further to deep throat Van's cock, he knows that he's found a slice of heaven.Hopping back onto the desk, Elsa moans with satisfaction as Van presses his stiffie deep into her bare snatch. Her soft folds welcome him as he starts pumping his hips back and forth, going slowly until he finds just the right spot. From there, he holds nothing back as he rocks Elsa's world with each thrust. When Van flips Elsa around so that he can go even deeper, she eagerly urges him on with every single mewl of ecstasy.Lifting one leg for easier access, Elsa hangs on to the desk as Van continues to have his way with her. She loves having him in control, but when Van climbs onto the desk and urges her to ride him, Elsa is more than happy to give in to his wishes. As soon as she is fully impaled she gets to work pumping her hips and riding her personal stud like a champ! There's no question that this position is just what she needs as she comes apart moaning her climax.Climbing off of Van's stiffie, Elsa does whatever it takes to bring him over the edge. She works him with her hand, giving him the old fashioned that he needs to work his way towards a big cum explosion. Once Van has finished, Elsa gives him a final jolt of pleasure by leaning forward to lick the head of his cock and all the way down his shaft until it is squeaky clean.Isiah Maxwell is waiting for Scarlet Red to be finished getting ready to go out, but when his blonde lover struts into the room wearing a matching bra and thong there's no question about going anywhere. Isiah watches as Scarlet does a lusty dance for his pleasure, and then pulls her close when she approaches the bench where he's sitting. Soon his hand is firmly planted between Scarlet's legs as they kiss so that he can pleasure her from top to bottom.Dropping to his knees, Isiah pulls Scarlet's thong aside and then presses a finger deep into her creamy twat. The new position gives him perfect access to slide his tongue along her clit, using the double whammy to leave her moaning. By the time Isiah is finally finished enjoy the taste of Scarlet's fuck hole, the blonde's bare twat is glistening with her pussy juices and pulsing with the need to get filled!First, though, Scarlet's snatch is going to have to wait. She gets down on her knees and pulls out Isiah's big stiffie. The second it springs free from his briefs, Scarlet wraps her hands around his shafts and starts stroking and sucking. She'll do whatever it takes for Isiah's pleasure, especially when it comes to deep throating him until her lips practically kiss his torso.Getting down on her hands and knees, Scarlet hums in excitement as she finally gets her ultimate wish. Isiah slides in slowly at first, but before long he's going to town delivering a proper pussy pounding. Things get even hotter when Scarlet flips onto her back and lifts one leg high in the air so that Isiah can hit her g-spot with every single stroke.Adjusting his position so that he is half-spooning with Scarlet, Isiah takes things long and slow as he maintains intimate eye contact with his lover. His strokes are a steady gentle rocking rhythm now as he gradually works Scarlet to the brink of climax. When she is about ready to explode, he lays down on his back and lets her straddle him and slide down onto his fuck stick for a stiffie ride that final brings her off.As Scarlet's snatch is throbbing with excitement, she pulls Isiah out and rubs his erection up and down her bare slit for a few moments. Then she goes back to work, teasing and licking and sucking until Isiah fills her mouth with a cum explosion that leaves her smiling and totally satisfied.Brad Sterling is hard at work when his girlfriend Lily Rader lets him know that it's time to take a break. Decked out in a sheer bra and thong and garters, she does everything she can to seduce Brad only to walk away in disappointment when he says no. She'll get back at him, though, by taking some naughty selfies to send his way and masturbating her landing strip fuck hole as she waits impatiently for him to have time for her.When she peeks out of the bedroom and finds Brad jacking it to her picture, Lily knows she's finally in business to get the climaxes she's craving. She gets on her knees to work Brad's cock with her soft lips and wet tongue, doing whatever it takes to let Brad know how much she wants him. Rising to her feet, Lily helps Brad to peel off his clothes as she works her bra off to free her small boobs. Brad's hands are all over her body in a constant caress as he worships her every curve before leaning her over the desk. Once Lily is in position, Brad wastes no time in feasting on that perfect pussy before sinking balls deep into her tight twat.Lily's position is perfect to give Brad the chance to let his hands roam to her small tits as he works his hips for both of their pleasure. The music of their moans fills the room as Brad keeps up a hot horny pace. When he flips Lily over onto her back and then takes the time to once again lick and stroke her needy slit, he brings her right to the edge of a big climax before pushing her over with his hard dick.Continuing to work that delectable snatch, Brad takes his pleasure with long strokes that leave them both tantalized. As he feels himself getting closer, he pulls out of Lily's warmth and takes aim. The blonde reaches down to stroke her lover off, bringing him the rest of the way to the inevitable cum explosion that she has been aiming for since the very start.Sweet sultry Belle Claire wants Ricky Rascal's attention, and she'll do whatever it takes to get it. When rubbing his back and head doesn't work, Belle pulls her robe back so that Ricky can see the stunning blue bra and panties that she is wearing underneath. That finally coaxes Ricky from his reading, much to Belle's delight. Once Ricky has pulled Belle's bra down to bare her full breasts, he can't seem to stop unveiling her long lean body. Easing her down onto the couch, he pulls her underwear to the side so that he can bury his face between her lean legs. Finding Belle's bare pussy wet and ready for his attention, he slides two fingers deep into her tight twat to enhance her enjoyment.It's not long before Belle finds herself sans panties and on her hands and knees with Ricky positioned behind her. He's not shy about another round of pussy fingering and licking to make sure that she's nice and wet, but before he can rise up on his knees and slams into her from behind Belle has some foreplay she'd like to do, too. Turning around on the couch, Belle urges Ricky back so that she can pull his big hardon out of his pants.Once Ricky's stiffie is uncovered, Belle can't help but wrap her lips around the tip. Her blowjob is enthusiastic and horny, but Ricky can't take his lover's oral ministrations for too long. Soon Belle is back on her hands and knees, this time with Ricky's hard cock between her thighs instead of his tongue. Her moans fill the room, letting her lover know that she loves every inch of him buried inside of her.Slowly getting to her feet while Ricky continues to fuck her from behind, Belle changes things up until the angle of penetration is hitting all the right spots. They work their way onto their sides with Ricky spooning behind Belle and continuing his slow but steady movements. The only problem with spooning is that he can't watch Belle's full boobs bouncing the way he wishes he could.Turning onto her back, Belle resolves that shortcoming while also having the added bonus of looking into Ricky's eyes as he brings her off. His strokes grow faster and harder, and when he can't take it another moment he pulls out. Belle has just enough time to wrap her small hand around Ricky's dick and aim before he covers her belly in the warm evidence of his love.Petite hottie Marley Brinx is feeling horny as she caresses her own bottom. When she realizes that she's alone in the bedroom, she pulls on a shirt over her sheer thong and then goes off in search of Preston Parker. She finds him in the kitchen, and with a lingering kiss she proceeds to lead him by the necktie back to the bedroom.As a sign of his willingness to enjoy a raunchy lovemaking session, Preston pulls Marley's thong to the side and then drops to his knees to bury his face in her creamy landing strip pussy. His raven haired goddess can't contain her moans of approval as he works his magical tongue up and down her soft slit. Soon Marley has pulled up her crop top to play with her own boobs and big hard nipples as Preston keeps the party going.Sitting up abruptly as her body pulses with pleasure, Marley helps Preston out of his clothes. When she finds herself face to face with his rigid dick, she takes advantage of her position and grasps it in her small hand to guide it towards her warm wet mouth. She dives in right away, holding nothing back as she indulges in a big treat fucking her boyfriend with her talented mouth in a blowjob that gets Preston rock hard and ready to go.Turning around on her hands and knees, Marley presents her dripping wet slit and then uses her hand to guide Preston's cock until he is buried deep inside of her. Preston doesn't even need to move as Marley takes what she wants, moving her hips back and forth to create her own doggy style pussy pounding. When Preston finally does start pumping his hips in the rhythm that Marley has established, her gasps of excitement are music to his ears.When Marley falls to her side, Preston takes the hint and joins her on the bed. They spoon in an intimate embrace as Preston once again pushes his way into her tight twat and then starts working to satisfy her needy snatch. His strokes alternate between slow and steady, and fast and furious as Preston does whatever it takes to bring Marley ever-closer to cumming.Laying on his back and letting Marley climb aboard into a position of power by mounting him reverse cowgirl style, Preston alternates between thrusting and letting Marley do the work. Whenever he enjoys a break from pumping her full of cock, he uses his hands to anchor Marley in place so that she can get as wild as she wants without worrying about falling over. Taking full advantage of this opportunity, Marley holds nothing back as she indulges in a crazy ride!Taking things to a new and erotic level, Marley slides her pussy backwards until it is planted above Preston's mouth. As soon as her boyfriend puts that magical mouth to work, Marley leans forward to form a lusty 69. Soon they are each working hard to pleasure the other through any means necessary as they use hands and mouths for the ultimate joy.Wanting to get a final taste of Preston's fuck stick filling her up, Marley lays on her back and spreads her thighs to give him complete control. He is only concerned with her pleasure, making sure to hit her g-spot with every stroke until her moans and pulsing pussy walls let him know that she has found paradise. Following her over the edge, he whips his dick out of her twat at the last moment to cover her belly, boobs, and face with jizz. Satisfied, he falls to his knees to titillate Marley with one final pussy licking.
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