The DeScent I love cruising around my world. I own two dozen companies spread across the globe. This time I traveled to a factory in the mountains of North Carolina. Deciding to walk through the technical rooms, I suddenly noticed a strange narrow passageway. Driven by curiosity, I squeezed through, and then the passage collapsed. It looked like I was in an unexplored part of the building. The worst part was that there were strange creatures dwelling here. What were they? Perhaps they were descendants of some degraded cave tribe. Or maybe they were just workers from the lower tiers of my factory. Nothing else mattered, though, after I saw the tits of that sweet primal

Forrest Cunt Ill tell you what, folks. When you find yourself in the woods, something inside you changes. You begin to hear the rustle of leaves, see footprints on the ground, smell the scent of game in the air. Its as if our savage ancestors are awakening ..

Doctor Deep You know who starts aging earlier than they should? Those who dont want their gray cells to work. Look at me. I have a special brain exercise routine. Every evennumbered day of the month, I think about making money. My forty properties, eight companies, and four eightfigure global bank accounts are evidence that Im succeeding. And every odd day of the month, I spend that money. I prefer to think I help young couples, but lets be honest and call things what they are, we all know I screw greedy girls and humiliate their even greedier boyfriends. And to keep my gray cells working, I come up with a new joke every time. Today I found a medical coat that a previous client left behind. Which means its time to meet thick Dr

A Penetrative Sketch She was sketching strangers for small cash, but today the tables turned — she became a masterpiece. Hunter knew this sexy artist deserved a tip beyond bills. A little flirt, a few dollars… and soon her hands were drawing more than lines. Passion becomes art, right there on the street, where every stroke moans and payment comes in pl

Off The Rails Life in the capital doesnt stop for a second. Day and night, something is happening. Therefore, even an experienced Hunter can go hunting during the daytime. According to an old tradition, once every few months he rides public transport in search of new hot chicks. This time they turned out to be two sexy blondes. Whats more, they were a lesbian couple! They know how to squeeze Hunters pity and cock with their sexy looks. Such girls are not that it is impossible to refuse, but every selfrespecting man wants to offer them help himself. Of course, with the expectation of skilful gratitude on his own couch. And a threesome would be even

Renovate Your Space with Style and Grace! I saw a picture of the two of them on a trashy pamphlet in the mailbox. That advertising garbage was cheap, and I didnt doubt for a second that the picture was of this very couple. My cock was begging to invite this girl home. My twisted mind told me that her boyfriend would show up with her. And you know what? I wasnt the least bit wrong! The sexy chick and her doormat boyfriend were exactly as I imagined. Which means its time to have some fuck… I mea

Free Relationship Virgin I must confess that I didnt want to go to this wedding. The ceremony was held somewhere deep into the countryside, and there was nothing but a boring show to look forward to. However, the groom was running late. To pass the time, I decided to take a walk around the grounds of the manor and met them, lovers of free relationships. They decided to try something new in life and test the strength of their relationship. Hell, welcome to the club, my folks

Thats Fucking Sleepover Theyll Never Forget! Even the most humiliated and insulted need human treatment and warmth of heart. I met these crooks during my evening walk before going to bed. And, as you may have guessed, I went to bed very late that night. The guy was too consumed with thoughts of his latest defeat, and the girl just wanted to have a perfect night. Well, her juicy pussy and my thick dick made a perfect match. As for her boyfriend, we never found out where he disappeared to, humiliated and insulted once again in one evenin

My Own Red Hot Riding Hood The favorite excuse of losers is lack of free time. Oh, Im in such a hurry, I dont have time to change! Oh, Im in such a hurry, I dont have time to fuck! Oh, Im in such a hurry, I dont have time to live! When I hear something like that, I just get pissed off, I get a sporting excitement in me, I just have to prove these assholes wrong. And when I saw this cute girl with a perfect booty, I realized that I could combine pleasant and useful. First, I showed them its never too late. And second, I got to walk my oneeyed snake outdoors. Total positivity!

Real Juicy Pussy Hunting My parents must have known what my future held when they named me. I heard that even the offspring of some president with the same name is following my example and hunting for juicy pussy in his spare time from trading on the stock exchange...

Sex on the Bus Hunter, riding in the back of a barely occupied public bus, spots a couple arguing in whispers. The girl seems bored, the guy uncomfortable. Hunter strikes up a casual conversation. The girl flirts back. Slowly, Hunter makes his move — with cash. The tension builds as the girl becomes increasingly intrigued, and Guy struggles with his pride. Will she go through with it? Will the boyfriend stop it? But the ending flips the dynamic, with a twist that shows the girl was calling the shots the whole time.

In The Hands Of La Pianiste Cock Seems Bigger Mama in all her glory, just like her smaller counterpart! Whats the best way to spend your time with cum sprays and loud moans? So what if someone refused to have sex with me? I heard her having fun there, outside the door, unable to enter my room. In any case, it was all great... until it turned out that my behavior was far from what is described in dirty ladies novels. Do I regret what happened at the end? Not at all. I did everything that was asked of me. And living up to other peoples expectations isnt my damn problem.