A few seconds later, he gunned the engine and roared out onto the highway toward home. He was hungry and restless. Watch For her pleasure only porn video online on Rexxx free porn tube search. If Mac was taking Kit out of town, she must not be working at the Two Step tonight. It should be safe to stop off at and grab a bite. Then again he could be very wrong. Fifteen minutes later, Ryder stood at the entrance to the Two Step staring across the room at Kit. It was a hell of a note when he started avoiding a girl he’d considered his best friend for over half his life. She was more than his best friend. And that was the problem. He shook his head and forced himself to walk in as casually as he used to. When things had gotten so fucking complicated he didn’t know. Had he always felt so deeply for her? He honestly couldn’t separate the way he felt about her now and the way he felt for her even six months ago. It all ran together in one long string.“Ryder!”Shit. He looked up unable to keep from smiling at her. God, she felt good in his arms. The data for For Her Pleasure Only was taken from the Internet Adult Film Database. Watch Strap It On For Her Pleasure Video Online On Youporn.com - Youporn Is The Biggest Free Porn Tube Site On The Net! For Her Pleasure Only (1989) Release Info. It looks like we don't have any release dates for this title yet. Be the first to contribute! For Her Pleasure Only. Add a Plot » Director: Michael Craig. Stars: Angela Baron, Carol Cummings, Barbara Dare He held onto her for a second before lifting her away.“How you doing?”She smiled. Hey, did Mac call you?”An uneasy sensation crept up his spine. Are you going?”Excitement shown in her green eyes, and her lips were split into a wide smile. It was good to see her smiling. She’d been through a hell of a lot in the past months.“Uh, not this time, darlin’.”Her lips turned down into a pout. You don’t need me tagging along like a third wheel.”Something indiscernible flashed in her eyes. I’ve missed you.”“Ah hell, darlin’.”He dragged a hand through his hair and fiddled with his row of earrings. He didn’t want to disappoint her, and she was right. For Her Pleasure Only. Clip length: 00:12:44 Posted: 11/11/2013 File size: 217.75 MB Category: Orgasm Control Secondary categories: Tease & Denial, Ruined Orgasms. Japanese mom fucked by her son Mommy Rachel Steele Takes Good Care Of Her Family the house of pleasure 1994 joe d'amato House of pleasure. It was him who’d reassured her that her relationship with Mac wouldn’t change things between the three of them. It was a lie, but not one he’d intended to tell. It was his fault things were changing.“Will you come?”The pleading in her eyes was his undoing. Kit didn’t ever ask for a lot, and he’d cut off his right arm before denying her pretty much anything.“You know I never could turn you down when you pout,” he said by way of concession. She threw herself around him again, and he felt himself harden instantly. She reached up on tiptoe and brushed her lips across his. He caught her before she withdrew and deepened the kiss, his tongue melting hot against hers. Her breathing sped up, and her hand tangled in his long hair. Man, he loved it when she got her hands in his hair. Almost as much as he loved wrapping his hands in her hair while she sucked his cock.“You’ve missed me too,” she whispered against his lips. Her mouth curved into a smile of satisfaction. Hell yeah, he’d missed her. He’d thought of little else for the last several weeks.“Yeah, darlin’. I’ve missed you.”She smoothed a hand through his hair then let it slip until it was centered on his chest. Why don’t you go home and grab a bag and meet us back here? We have to stop by the house to get my things and let Mac change. You could drop your bike there.”He caught her hand and raised it to his lips. He tasted her palm then kissed it before letting it fall once more. He must be out of his fucking mind to agree to this. He was as hard as a fucking rock, and it was a long- ass drive to Galveston.“All right, darlin’. I’ll be back in a bit.”He turned to go but Kit slid into his arms once more.“I’m glad you’re going, Ryder,” she said softly. He smiled down at her and tried real hard not to kiss her again. Mac was a reasonable guy, but he might not be pleased that Ryder was putting his mark on his girl in public. His girl. Fuck. He squeezed Kit’s hand then walked toward the door. Kit watched him go, her chest tight. He hadn’t been around much in the last weeks. Oh, he’d been a steady source of support during the trial of the man who’d raped her over a year ago, but he hadn’t been to Mac’s. What a twisted mess. She should be the happiest woman alive. She no longer lived in constant fear now that her attacker had been jailed. Mac loved her and they enjoyed a terrific relationship. Missed his big body wrapped around hers, his lips and hands on her skin. Missed the comfort of having the two people she loved most in the world close to her heart at all times. She headed back to the bar and set her tray down. A quick survey of the room told her the customers were satisfied for the moment. She leaned against the worn countertop and took a breather. Fifteen minutes later, she headed back into the crowd, her tray full of beers and mixed drinks. Her pulse sped up when she spied Mac standing in the doorway. She grinned and blew him a kiss. No matter how many times he walked through that door, she got a ridiculous thrill, like it was the first time she’d laid eyes on him. Tall, big, broad shouldered, looking like the sexiest man alive in his police uniform and Stetson. His blue eyes positively smoldered as he raked his gaze over her. Oh, this weekend was going to be fun. He strode toward her, and her pussy tightened painfully. Figures she could get wet, and he was still ten feet away.“Hey, baby,” he said huskily as he came to a stop in front of her. She shivered at the raw sexuality in his voice. She reached up on tiptoe and kissed him. Mac slid an arm around her and began untying her apron for her.“I missed you today,” he murmured against her ear. She leaned in against him, resting her cheek on his chest. Felt even better. Suddenly she picked her head back up. Sorry, baby.”“Oh, he came by here and I talked him into going. He’s headed home to grab a bag, and he’ll be back in a few minutes. I told him he could catch a ride with us. Is that okay?” she asked anxiously.“Of course it’s all right. I wouldn’t have invited him if I didn’t want him to go.”She relaxed into a smile. I can’t believe you planned this whole weekend. I can’t wait for it to just be us. I’ve missed you both.”“I know you have, baby,” he said quietly.“Hey, there he is,” Kit said as she looked beyond Mac to the door. Mac’s hand tightened at her waist. Ryder approached them at the bar, and Mac held out a fist. Ryder bumped it with his. Her stomach clenched with heady anticipation. Oh yeah, she was ready. A whole weekend rocked between the two sexiest men alive? What girl wouldn’t orgasm just thinking about it? What She Needs. Travis “Mac” Mc. Kenzie pushed back his Stetson as he stepped into the Two Step Bar and Caf. He scanned the smoky interior from left to right, taking in every person, looking for anything out of the ordinary. But all he saw was the usual crowd, mostly locals out having a good time. The jukebox blared the latest rowdy country tune, and three couples navigated the center floor in a jerky rendition of a two- step. As he stepped further into the bar, a few of the drunker customers sat up and took notice of his uniform. But he wasn’t there to bust anyone for disorderly conduct. He was there to make sure Kit didn’t have any trouble. His eyes traveled to the back of the room where Kit Townsend was busy pouring drinks. Her back was to him, and he took in her curvy ass, outlined by a pair of too- short cutoff jeans. His body reacted to her even across the room. It was easy to imagine those shapely legs wrapped around him, his hands cupping her perfect breasts. He curled his fingers into fists to ease the ache. He’d waited a long time for her. She was worth it, but he wasn’t going to wait any longer. She stopped every once in awhile and glanced furtively around as if she didn’t trust someone not to jump out at her when she wasn’t expecting it. And who could blame her after what had happened six months earlier? His gut tightened uncomfortably, and he flexed his hands as the familiar anger surged through his veins. Someone had done his best to take Kit away from Mac, from any chance he had of making her his. She was running scared now, a fact she tried to hide, but Mac saw the shadows in her eyes every time he looked at her. He glanced to the corner where his buddy Ryder Sinclair sat nursing a beer. He lifted his brow in silent question, and Ryder shook his head. Mac started over in Ryder’s direction. Since the attack on Kit, the two had made damn sure one of them was close by at all times. They’d been taking care of Kit since they were kids. Only they’d failed her in a big way.“How’s it going?” Ryder asked lazily, tipping his beer in Mac’s direction. Mac took off his Stetson and dropped it on the table, then settled his large frame into a chair. Everything okay around here?”Ryder shrugged. Her usually expressive green eyes were shadowed, reserved. Her entire demeanor had changed for the worse. The outgoing, sassy, fire- breathing spitfire he and Ryder had known all their lives had been replaced by a girl neither of them knew. Or knew how to handle. She was afraid. And that pissed Mac off to no end. He’d love to find the bastard who had taken her spirit and kill him with his bare hands.“Still no leads, huh,” Ryder mumbled. Mac shook his head. Hell, we were all having fun. Just like old times.”“I may have fucked up any chance I have with her,” Mac muttered. He knew he and Ryder were the only two people Kit trusted, but had that survived in the face of her attack? He didn’t know, and he was afraid to press her. Ryder arched his brow then leaned forward, his beefy arms resting on the table. The serpent tattoo on his upper arm bulged and flexed as he gripped his beer bottle.“Wait a minute. Just how serious about her are you?”Mac gave him a dark look. Just because I entertained a threesome with you and her doesn’t mean she was a cheap lay.”“I never said she was,” Ryder said mildly. He ran his hand through his hair and shoved it behind his left ear, baring a row of earrings. Mac shook his head. He liked to give Ryder hell about the earrings and the tattoos, of which there were at least three, but secretly, he envied his give- a- shit attitude. And Kit was every bit the rebel Ryder was. Growing up with the two of them was an experience in daring. Kit and Ryder had decided to go out and get tattoos one night during their senior year in high school. They’d dared Mac to get one, but he’d gone along for the ride only.
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