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Flashing her Tits For Strangers (1)
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When Teachers Cûm (3)Celeste lowered her face; I felt her tongue flick over my labia, teasing my aching clít. As she grew more confident, she eagerly licked me, exploring every entrance. I ran my fingers through her hair, pressing her head closer, guiding her movements. Her hands gripped my hips tightly, and I fought to hold back my approaching orgasm.The thought of this gorgeous woman, who had never been with another woman, made me desperate. She licked the full length of me, and I could no longer keep my hips still. I writhed beneath her, fingers entangled in her hair, arching my back and coating her chin with my wetness."Mmmmm, you taste amazing," Celeste murmured softly.I sat up, running my fingers up her thigh and slipping them inside her wet pússy. "Ahhh, yes," she gasped, startled by my sudden touch."Celeste, roll onto your hands and knees," I whispered, locking eyes with her. I kissed her again, tasting her and feeling our fluids mingle. I kept my fingers inside her as sh
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When Teachers Cûm (2)"Elara, thanks for the drinks. Want to come back to my place for a few more? The tow truck company hasn’t called you back yet, has it?" Celeste asked.I glanced at my phone and shook my head. "No call yet."She smiled, that teasing glint in her eyes. "Well, Donovan’s out of town, and you’ve got nowhere to be. Come on—let’s have a few more at my place."I hesitated for a second, then nodded. "I could use another drink."Outside, lightning flashed across the dark sky, outlining her silhouette. Heavy drops of rain began pelting the windshield as we pulled into her driveway.We sprinted from the car to the porch, both of us laughing as thunder cracked behind us. By the time we reached the kitchen, we were dripping wet."Come upstairs. We should dry off," Celeste said, grabbing a bottle of wine and two glasses from the fridge.The house was beautiful—spacious, warm, with a clean modern kitchen that opened into a formal dining area. The stairs divided the dining room a
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Two teachers explore each other for the first timeI was running late, and my nerves were electric as I raced to my car. It was 7:32, and I needed to check in by 8:15 at the seminar. I was headed to a teacher’s seminar at a hotel forty-five minutes away. The day was already heavy with heat and humidity, and I needed a few extra classes to boost my chances of landing a substitute teaching job close to home. I wanted a suburban school, not the city. Driving into traffic every day would be miserable.I tossed my purse, wedge shoes, and backpack onto the passenger seat of my beat-up green Ford Taurus. Ugly as hell, but it was mine. My AC was dead, so I wound down the windows, letting the air sting my damp skin. I hiked up my skirt and spread my legs a little, trying to feel a breeze. My short blonde bob was sticking up in places; I knew I’d look frazzled.I wasn’t sure about the dress code, so I’d gone simple: a white cotton skirt with pink stripes, a pink cami under a white short-sleeved
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His Horny Slut (4)His hand brushes my hair from my face, and I can’t help staring at the black silicone plug he holds. My stomach tightens with tension and longing at the same time.“You know what this is for,” he says, voice low, amused.“Yes, sir,” I breathe, hips already quivering.His fingers spread my cheeks and the cool lube hits me. I gasp, heat crawling through me.“Relax for me,” he orders. “Breathe, open yourself up.”I inhale shakily, pushing back slightly. “I’m… I’m trying, sir,” I whisper.“Good. Take it, like a good girl,” he murmurs. The tip presses in, and my muscles clamp instinctively. I pant, letting him inch it deeper.“It’s so… full,” I gasp. “It hurts a little.”“Just a little?” he teases. “You can take more than that. You want to take more, don’t you?”“Yes, sir… please,” I moan.When it is fully seated, my muscles tighten around it.“Good girl,” he praises, patting my bottom. My body shivers. “Look at you, all stretched out for me.”I arch my back automaticall
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His Horny Slút (3)I should not want this. That is the thought I keep repeating, but my body refuses to obey. Every shift of my hips makes me wetter, and the sound of it fills the quiet air, obscene and shameless. The woman I pretend to be in boardrooms, the one who sits in tailored suits and commands respect, is nowhere to be found. All that is left of Clara Bennett is a needy mess kneeling on the floor in Adrian Blackwood’s house.My fingers push in and out of me, and I cannot hold it back anymore. Every move makes me moan louder. The room is full of my sounds. My eyes snap to his, desperate for approval, desperate for him to see me falling apart.“You like that, don’t you?” he asks.“Yes… I… I can’t stop,” I gasp.His stare holds me there, stripped down, trembling, waiting for him to claim me.The orgasm tears through me. My body locks up, my legs shudder, and my cúnт squeezes around my fingers so hard it hurts. I cry out, shaking, losing myself in front of him.“Good girl,” Adrian
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His Horny Slút (2)I should not want this.I tell myself that as I sit here, but my body betrays me. My nípples ache beneath the thin fabric of my bra, and I feel the wet pull between my thighs with every shift in the chair. I have worked for years to craft the image of a woman who is untouchable, disciplined, entirely professional. And yet here I am in Adrian Blackwood’s house, trembling because I want him to strip me bare and fúck me like it is his right.I know the truth. I want to get laid by him. I have wanted it since the first time I caught him staring at me across the boardroom table, his dark eyes raking my body in a way that was both calculated and primal.Now he sits across from me, glass of scotch in his hand, watching me like prey he has already decided to devour.“You’re nervous,” he says.“I’m not,” I answer, but my voice comes out softer than I intend.“You are. But you’re also wet.”The bluntness of it makes me flush. I try to mask my reaction by sipping my wine, but
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