Bella

Bella put her index finger, gesturing for silence. She leaned forward, raising her voice to address the chauffer who sat quietly in the front of the car.
"Drive." She told him before hitting the switch that rolled the privacy screen up. The car rumbled to life and pulled out of the alley, the lights of the streetlamps bouncing off its reflected windows.
"I don't think I introduced myself properly before," she said, returning her attention to Cal. "Bella. And you are?"
She offered him her hand, which he took. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of it, the very picture of courtly decorum.
"Calvin," he said. "Call me Cal."
"Pleased to meet you, Calvin-call-me-Cal," Bella said with a bemused giggle, before turning her attention to the limo's mini-bar. "Would you like something to drink? Champagne, perhaps?"
She offered the last with a meaningful smile. Cal chuckled in return.
"Sounds good to me."
Bella poured two glasses of champagne.
"Cheers." She said, and they clinked their glasses together. As Cal sipped, he kept sight of Bella out of the corner of his eye. He wondered what exactly she had in mind.
"You know, Cal," she said after swallowing a small mouthful of champagne. "You really do have the most beautiful cock I've ever sucked."
Cal almost choked on his drink. He managed to avoid doing a spit-take only by gulping the champagne down. Bella grinned,
"It's true. So big and thick and tasty. But fair's fair, you know..."
"W-what do you mean?" Cal asked, his pulse racing for what felt like the hundredth time that night.
"I've seen yours," Bella said, parting her legs. "Now it's time for you to see mine."
As you'd expect of a celubtante – and as Cal had hoped for – she wasn't wearing any panties.
Her pubic hair was dark, of course, but fine. Wispy. It was obvious that she took meticulous care of it, shaped as it was in a perfect triangle pointing to her already wet pussy, the lips pink and moist.
Cal could feel a groan escaping from within his chest. Bella's teeth flashed in a smile of dirty delight.
"Mine's not like yours," she said, her smile shifting into a mock pout. "It's not big. It's small and tight and very, very wet."
She slipped a hand down, parting her pussylips open with her middle and forefingers. The beads of moisture sparkled as Bella ran her teasing fingers up and down her folds, sBellaming her clit and causing her thighs to tense.
"My tits, however," she said, her free hand reaching up to squeeze and fondle her left breast. "...Now they are big. Don't you agree?"
Cal nodded dumbly.
"Very big," he replied. "Though it's hard to say without getting a proper look."
Bella laughed.
"True!" She said, her thumb hooking into the strap of her dress, playing with it. "Would you like to see them?"
"Very, very much." Cal said. He sat staring at Bella without blinking or looking away. He wanted to record every second in his memory.
Her dazzling white smile shone at him again as she pulled the straps of her dress down, baring inch after inch

Bella

Bella put her index finger, gesturing for silence. She leaned forward, raising her voice to address the chauffer who sat quietly in the front of the car.
"Drive." She told him before hitting the switch that rolled the privacy screen up. The car rumbled to life and pulled out of the alley, the lights of the streetlamps bouncing off its reflected windows.
"I don't think I introduced myself properly before," she said, returning her attention to Cal. "Bella. And you are?"
She offered him her hand, which he took. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of it, the very picture of courtly decorum.
"Calvin," he said. "Call me Cal."
"Pleased to meet you, Calvin-call-me-Cal," Bella said with a bemused giggle, before turning her attention to the limo's mini-bar. "Would you like something to drink? Champagne, perhaps?"
She offered the last with a meaningful smile. Cal chuckled in return.
"Sounds good to me."
Bella poured two glasses of champagne.
"Cheers." She said, and they clinked their glasses together. As Cal sipped, he kept sight of Bella out of the corner of his eye. He wondered what exactly she had in mind.
"You know, Cal," she said after swallowing a small mouthful of champagne. "You really do have the most beautiful cock I've ever sucked."
Cal almost choked on his drink. He managed to avoid doing a spit-take only by gulping the champagne down. Bella grinned,
"It's true. So big and thick and tasty. But fair's fair, you know..."
"W-what do you mean?" Cal asked, his pulse racing for what felt like the hundredth time that night.
"I've seen yours," Bella said, parting her legs. "Now it's time for you to see mine."
As you'd expect of a celubtante – and as Cal had hoped for – she wasn't wearing any panties.
Her pubic hair was dark, of course, but fine. Wispy. It was obvious that she took meticulous care of it, shaped as it was in a perfect triangle pointing to her already wet pussy, the lips pink and moist.
Cal could feel a groan escaping from within his chest. Bella's teeth flashed in a smile of dirty delight.
"Mine's not like yours," she said, her smile shifting into a mock pout. "It's not big. It's small and tight and very, very wet."
She slipped a hand down, parting her pussylips open with her middle and forefingers. The beads of moisture sparkled as Bella ran her teasing fingers up and down her folds, sBellaming her clit and causing her thighs to tense.
"My tits, however," she said, her free hand reaching up to squeeze and fondle her left breast. "...Now they are big. Don't you agree?"
Cal nodded dumbly.
"Very big," he replied. "Though it's hard to say without getting a proper look."
Bella laughed.
"True!" She said, her thumb hooking into the strap of her dress, playing with it. "Would you like to see them?"
"Very, very much." Cal said. He sat staring at Bella without blinking or looking away. He wanted to record every second in his memory.
Her dazzling white smile shone at him again as she pulled the straps of her dress down, baring inch after inch

Vanessa

Vanessa loves to see the muscles tighten and the cock gets hard and straight

She shake the balls beneath it because I don’t want to wait

She let her fingers find the place between ecstasy and sin

And probe it ever so gently until she lets it in

There inside her body its connected directly

I watch her for signs that I’m doing it correctly

I push in slightly and hear Vanessa gasp or moan

She milk me with her other hand and listen to me groan

Pre-cum slicks the surface of my smoothly textured dick

She pump my dick faster feeling the response of my prick

She jerks wildly while I speaking in a sexy tone

And I shudder as my cover’s blown

Then I stand over her, my balls hang loose and low

She pull on the peaks of her nipples and shake the flesh beneath

The orbs moving in the moonlight makes Vanessa clench her teeth

Her breast bounce like soft pillows underneath her chin

I begin to pump my cock like I’ll never cum again

I close your eyes and Vanessa open her mouth and I let loose the cum

She feel the flecks of warmth falling down like an orgasmic dream

Her pussy starts to tighten up and wetness meets her thighs

Vanessa start to feel impulsive as she pulls me in with those eyes

She laid down on the bed exhausted but my cock is still hard like a rock

She climbs on top of me and I jerk with the shock

Then Maidson begin to relax as she slip up and down with ease

She rock her hips back and forth and move like a tease

She let her tits hang before me and they brush against my face

And grip her pussy tightly to keep me in my place

There I see the challenge lurking in Vanessa gaze

I throw Vanessa off and order her to get onto her hands

Hearing the power in my voice she obey the commands

I tell her to spread her pussy open so I can have my way

And slap the curves of her ass so that she’ll have to obey

Without warning I bury my cock inside of her so deep

Her juices run like water and my rod begins to seep

She feel that familiar feeling rock back against her hips

I meet Vanessa mid-grind and slow my cock between her lips

She's frantic in the moment and beg for me to let her cum

Then she feel my finger brush up and down her bum

She feel dizzy and then just when Vanessa can’t take it anymore

I pound her with a vengeance and fuck Vanessa like a whore

Vanessa scream to God and clench the sheets and her body begins to spasm

She shake and moan as every grind and move and bring her to orgasm

Then she lay exhausted, sweaty, panting in my arms

Fallen under the spell of my manly charms

She kiss me and I kiss her back and we’re safe there in our bed