Nicht lieferbar
Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length, post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even hive a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.
Excerpt:
Then it would be all the easier to seduce her.Wanda felt her face flush again as Wilma and George rolled over and. Wilma got on top. She didn't see how her sister could do something so vile. She really ought to get right up and leave but she was so shocked and angry that she didn't think her legs would move. Her knees were weak and she was shaking like a flee in the wind. There was something else happening to her too. Every time George's big, red cock plunged into Wilma's tight cunthole, Wanda felt her own virginal cunt squeeze and tremble. Even though she didn't approve of Wilma's actions one bit, the sight of them fucking was making her cunt wet and steamy. Of course she wondered what fucking would be like. It must be different than she had imagined. Wanda had always thought that fucking was something you did because your husband demanded it. Now she was beginning to have doubts about that. Perhaps fucking was fun. Wilma had certainly acted as if it were.Wanda began to squirm on the couch as the juice flowed in her quivering pink cuntal channel. She couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to fuck. She had the nerve to try it if she really wanted to. Wilma was wrong about that. She just didn't know if she wanted to behave like a common slut."Mmmmm," Wanda sighed, her eyes fastened on the long, wide shaft of George's cock. She'd never seen a cock before and she hadn't dreamed that it would be so huge.
Excerpt:
Then it would be all the easier to seduce her.Wanda felt her face flush again as Wilma and George rolled over and. Wilma got on top. She didn't see how her sister could do something so vile. She really ought to get right up and leave but she was so shocked and angry that she didn't think her legs would move. Her knees were weak and she was shaking like a flee in the wind. There was something else happening to her too. Every time George's big, red cock plunged into Wilma's tight cunthole, Wanda felt her own virginal cunt squeeze and tremble. Even though she didn't approve of Wilma's actions one bit, the sight of them fucking was making her cunt wet and steamy. Of course she wondered what fucking would be like. It must be different than she had imagined. Wanda had always thought that fucking was something you did because your husband demanded it. Now she was beginning to have doubts about that. Perhaps fucking was fun. Wilma had certainly acted as if it were.Wanda began to squirm on the couch as the juice flowed in her quivering pink cuntal channel. She couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to fuck. She had the nerve to try it if she really wanted to. Wilma was wrong about that. She just didn't know if she wanted to behave like a common slut."Mmmmm," Wanda sighed, her eyes fastened on the long, wide shaft of George's cock. She'd never seen a cock before and she hadn't dreamed that it would be so huge.