Author: | Hunter Darkly | ISBN: | 9781497710689 |
Publisher: | HunterDarklyErotica | Publication: | March 18, 2013 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Hunter Darkly |
ISBN: | 9781497710689 |
Publisher: | HunterDarklyErotica |
Publication: | March 18, 2013 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Bella loves sex, sex with girls, sex with boys, all kinds of sex. But not everyone is into Watersports - and Bella loves a golden shower more than anything else.
As her last year at University draws to a close, there’s just one more fieldtrip to go, one more chance to get her hands on her geography lecturer, Mr. Sullivan.
Bella will do anything to have her way with him, anything to have him pinned between her hot thighs, completely at her mercy.
Warning: This erotic short contains explicit sex between consenting adults, including; Watersports, oral sex, anal sex, golden showers, and rimming.
Extract
He coughed awkwardly as we stepped down from the coach. I flicked on the beam and walked gingerly to the gate, shining the beam at the ground. Behind the gate there was only grass, and in the distance, the knotty boles of some great dark trees.
“Are you still there, Mr. Sullivan?”
“Yes, yes, hurry up, Bella.”
Laying the torch on the wet grass, I hitched my skirt and slipped my damp panties down until they rested on the soft leather of my calf-high boots. I squatted down, the air deliciously cold against my hot pussy. I sensed rather than saw a movement at the gate. Was Mr. Sullivan watching me? I hoped so.
Bella loves sex, sex with girls, sex with boys, all kinds of sex. But not everyone is into Watersports - and Bella loves a golden shower more than anything else.
As her last year at University draws to a close, there’s just one more fieldtrip to go, one more chance to get her hands on her geography lecturer, Mr. Sullivan.
Bella will do anything to have her way with him, anything to have him pinned between her hot thighs, completely at her mercy.
Warning: This erotic short contains explicit sex between consenting adults, including; Watersports, oral sex, anal sex, golden showers, and rimming.
Extract
He coughed awkwardly as we stepped down from the coach. I flicked on the beam and walked gingerly to the gate, shining the beam at the ground. Behind the gate there was only grass, and in the distance, the knotty boles of some great dark trees.
“Are you still there, Mr. Sullivan?”
“Yes, yes, hurry up, Bella.”
Laying the torch on the wet grass, I hitched my skirt and slipped my damp panties down until they rested on the soft leather of my calf-high boots. I squatted down, the air deliciously cold against my hot pussy. I sensed rather than saw a movement at the gate. Was Mr. Sullivan watching me? I hoped so.