Latin Porn Spices

I guess I hung there for over half-an-hour and now that
tube they had left in me was still hurting like hell. It was
getting to the point that every breath I took made it hurt, so
I was doing my best to take short shallow breaths. I was just
wishing that someone would come in to check on me for any
reason, just come in so I could see another face.

Finally, the door opened and everyone came in that was in
the house. The women came over to me and the men sat down in
chairs around the room. The Bitch whose home it was did the
talking at this point, and what she had to say I didn’t like
one bit. She began by saying how she felt about her sweet
husband and that she wanted to do every thing she could to
show how much she loved him. She said she felt real horny now
and that the others felt as she did. She said that in order to
to prove it they were going to put on a little show for them. (more…)

Jerry was your typical assistant professor at the University of
Pennsylvania. Mid-30’s, married with two children, dedicated to his
job and completely inundated with bills. Mortgage bills, car payments,
credit cards, saving for the kids’ weddings, you name it — and now
Krissy, his wife of nine years, was bugging him for a new living room
rug. And while they had a nice house in the Germantown section of
Philadelphia, the couple was just making it on his salary and hers,
which wasn’t much. Krissy was a clerk in a book shop and didn’t make
that much money. (more…)

Isabelle was on her way to the city for a recording session at the new
studio. Tanned hands on the wheel, a chiffon scarf rippling at the
window and gold-rimmed shades: she was satisfied with her appearance
in the way a pretty woman vain enough to spend time in front of the
mirror is bound to be. There was the added consciousness of incipient
stardom. The agent told her over the phone that morning, ‘’This one
is really it, baby! This new guy is great, you’re going to love him.
Got the voice of a god. A real hunk. I’m going to send
you to the top of the charts with this fellow!'’

‘’Hold on, Sam.'’ She had been alarmed by the excitement in her
agent’s voice. He had made impulsive and sometimes foolish
decisions in the past. Isabelle liked to move cautiously,
methodically.
‘’We’d agreed not to decide anything until after we
finished this cut.'’ She spook in a cool, low voice that was both
hypnotic and sexy. ‘’Look Sam, I know we’re going to make it big with
all this—I’m the one who convinced you of that, remember? Now who
is this guy?'’ (more…)

My wife, Andrea, is still a knock-out at 35. Dark, flaming red hair,
green eyes, great skin and a fantastic body (36C-24-35). She is as close
to a nudist as I’ve ever met. After we were married, I realized how much
she loved wearing nothing or as little as possible around the house and I
loved it.
One day, I came home from work and arrived at the front door at the
same time as the paperboy. He’s a nice, good-looking kid around 15 or 16
and we said our hellos and he gave me the paper. At the same time, Andrea
opened the door and stood there, stark naked! The paperboy got a huge grin
on his face as his eyes took in my wife’s great body. Andrea slammed the
door and the paperboy left with a big smile on his face. (more…)

She’d been playing with my dick while I pondered and my cock, which
has no conscience, was stiffening and my balls were tightening. Her
fingers were tantalizing my prick now, barely touching it as they moved
up and down and then sliding lower, between my legs, where she trailed
her fingernails lightly over my balls. I almost had a seizure from the
intense lightness of the touch. She squirmed against me, her breasts
massaging my belly as her cunt drooled wetly on my leg.
She started kissing her way down toward my cock, but I stopped her
with a hand under her chin.
“I want to give you pleasure in my way,” I whispered.
“This gives me pleasure,” she murmured, pressing her lips against
my abdomen. “It makes me, you know, get over when you shoot your — your
cum in my mouth.”
“I know, but I want to taste you, too. Please?”
She looked really troubled by that. (more…)