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• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions     Squirting on Sinclair

  Seducing Miss Sinclair (7)Her fingers pressed into my folds, spreading the mess I’d been holding back since the moment I saw her drop her panties. I was drenched, throbbing, and ready to explode.She teased me, her fingertips gliding through my slit, circling my clit without mercy.“You’re soaked,” she whispered.“You haven’t even started yet,” I breathed. “I want you to make me cum with those pretty fingers.”I reached behind her head, pulling her back to my chest, guiding her lips to my nipple again while her hand stroked me below. Her mouth suckled hard while her fingers slipped inside, and I knew then that she was going to ruin me.Sinclair didn’t say a word. Her mouth stayed locked on my nipple, her tongue teasing it in circles while her fingers slipped between my legs and sank deep inside me. The moment she entered me, I let out a breathless moan. I was so wet her fingers made soft, obscene sounds as they slid in and out of my aching pussy.Every stroke made my thighs tremble.

• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions    Fuck My Face With Your Cunt, Sinclair

  Seducing Miss Sinclair (6)As I leaned forward and took her gorgeous tits in my mouth, my hands slid down the curve of her waist and over the round, tight cheeks of her ass.I squeezed, letting my fingers dig into her soft skin as she moaned under my touch. I couldn’t get enough of the way she trembled for me. But I had more plans for that perfect body.Reluctantly, I released her nipples, my lips trailing a hot, open-mouthed path down her stomach. I paused to circle her navel with my tongue, just to hear her breath hitch, and then I kept going lower.I wanted it all. I slipped off the couch and dropped to my knees, pressing a kiss just above the crease of her hip, where her faint tan line teased me with the contrast.The scent hit me first. Her pussy was flushed and dripping with raw need. I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with her sweet, musky arousal. Then I opened my mouth and dragged my tongue through her folds.“Fuck,” Sinclair moaned, her voice shaking with pleasure as I began

• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions    My lesbian Slut.

  Seducing Miss Sinclair (5)Eventually, I broke the kiss and leaned in to lick a slow, wet path along the base of her throat. Her pulse beat against my tongue.When I reached her neck, I sucked her skin into my mouth and then dragged my tongue to her ear. I licked along the edge of it, then sucked her earlobe between my lips, rolling it gently.While I teased her, I never stopped touching her. My thumbs brushed her nipples again and again, and she pressed her chest harder into my hands like she couldn’t get enough.I spoke into her ear. My voice was low and full of hunger. “I want to show you just how fucking good it feels to be touched by a woman. But I need you to say it. I want to hear you say it like you mean it. Tell me what you want, Sinclair.”She let out a choked moan. “God, please don’t stop. I’ve never been this turned on in my life.”My breath caught at the desperate edge in her voice. “Tell me, baby. I want it raw. Tell me what you need from me.”“I want you to touch me eve

• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions    Kiss Me Until My Pussy Drips!!!

  Seducing Miss Sinclair (4)She nodded, her voice low. “Yeah, we’ve done it a bunch of times. I really liked it. She smells so good, her lips are soft, and she knows how to kiss... better than anyone.”I reached out, gently slipping my fingers under her chin and lifting her face until her eyes met mine. Her cheeks were flushed, and her chest moved fast with shallow breaths.There was heat swimming in her gaze, the kind that made my stomach tighten. “Kissing a woman is always better than kissing a man,” I murmured, holding her gaze. “I’ve always preferred women’s mouths... the way they taste, the way they move.”“Really?” she asked, her voice breathy. “But... you were married.”I smiled slowly. “Being married doesn’t mean I liked kissing him more than I liked kissing women. If anything, that might explain part of why that marriage didn’t last. When you kiss your friend, Sinclair, what do you feel?”Her voice trembled slightly. “I get tingly all over.”I inhaled deeply, sliding my thumb

• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions    Her Eyes Were On My Pússy

  Seducing Miss Sinclair (3)Her skin was warm beneath my fingertips. I let my touch linger, barely stroking back and forth in small circles as she started to speak.“I’ve been babysitting for a while,” she said. “About five years now. Mostly for families around the neighborhood. Some have toddlers, others older kids. I guess I’ve gotten pretty good at handling the chaos.”I nodded, pretending to listen to every word. But the truth was, I was watching the way her mouth moved, how her lips curled when she laughed about something a little boy once did. My fingers never left her arm. They just kept moving slowly, exploring without making it too obvious. She didn’t pull away. If anything, she leaned a little closer.And I couldn’t stop imagining what she’d do if I leaned in just a little more.“You definitely sound qualified,” I said, gently cutting in as she paused. My fingers were still resting on her arm, lazily trailing circles on her smooth skin. She didn’t pull away. In fact, she see

• Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions    No Panties, Just Pussy.

  Seducing Miss Sinclair.(2)The moment I opened the door, I realized just how little my T-shirt actually covered. It clung to my body, barely brushing the tops of my thighs. I tugged it down instinctively, trying to hide the fact that I had nothing underneath. No bra. No panties. Just bare skin beneath thin cotton.Then I looked up and there she was.The young lady at the door smiled, her lips curving with casual confidence, her posture relaxed like she had no idea how gorgeous she looked standing there in the sun. She had smooth skin, the color of warm caramel, and striking blue eyes that locked onto mine with magnetic focus.“Hi, I’m Sinclair,” she said, “My college band is raising money for a trip to New Orleans, and I was hoping you’d consider buying some candy to support us.”I think that’s what she said. I wasn’t completely listening. My attention had shifted to the curve of her mouth and the soft fullness of her lips. They looked glossy and warm, the kind of lips that made you w