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Fucking Stripper II

Penulis: Abby
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-05 14:28:16

He didn’t give me a second to recover.

Still buried deep inside me, he shifted his weight, pulled one of my legs over his shoulder, and started moving again slow, brutal thrusts that made my eyes roll back.

“F-fuck. . .” I gasped, hands scrambling for something to hold on to.

His palm wrapped around my throat.

“I said round two,” he growled into my mouth. “I meant I’m not stopping until you can’t fucking walk.”

I couldn’t think. Couldn’t breathe.

He was in deep hitting that spot that made me cr
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    Mia’s thighs were slick and trembling as she walked away from the escalator, the red dress plastered to her skin with sweat and cum. Jake’s latest load was still warm inside her, mixing with the first, leaking in thick streams down her legs with every step. The shiny trails caught the mall lights, drawing stares and whispers from shoppers on the third floor. Her nipples poked hard through the soaked fabric, face flushed, hair messy—she looked exactly like what she was: a well-used slut.Her phone buzzed in her hand.“Turn around. Back to the restrooms. Same stall. Now. I’m not done wrecking that cunt.”Heat flooded her again instantly. She obeyed without hesitation, turning on shaky legs and heading back toward the corridor they’d just left minutes ago. Jake was already waiting near the entrance to the men’s room, leaning casually against the wall like he owned the place. His eyes raked over her—taking in the ruined dress, the cum dripping freely down to her ankles—and a dark, hungry

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    Mia left the boutique on unsteady legs, the thin red dress clinging to her sweat-damp skin. The zipper was still only halfway up her back—just the way Jake had left it—so the fabric gaped open, flashing the curve of her spine and the top of her bare ass with every step. His thick load sat heavy inside her, warm and sticky, slowly seeping out to coat her inner thighs. Each stride made the cum shift, a filthy reminder of how he’d just wrecked her in the changing room.As she reached the ground floor, her phone buzzed.“Food court. Center table. Sit facing the main walkway. Dress up, legs apart. Wait for me. Don’t touch yourself. Don’t close your legs. I’ll be watching.”Her pussy clenched at the message. No strangers this time—just Jake. He was going to make her wait, exposed, knowing he could see her from anywhere in the crowded space.The food court was a zoo: trays banging, kids yelling, long lines snaking around every counter, hundreds of people flowing past in every direction. Mia

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    Victor doesn’t carry me this time.He grabs my wrist and drags me up the stairs, my bare feet stumbling on the carpet, cum still leaking down my thighs from the wine cellar wreckage.We reach the master bedroom—his bedroom—the one he shared with his late wife, the one where my fiancé was conceived.The door slams shut behind us.The room is huge: king bed with dark silk sheets, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the dark estate, moonlight pouring in.Victor shoves me toward the bed.“On your back,” he orders. “Legs spread. Show Daddy what’s his tonight.I scramble onto the silk, lie back, and open my thighs wide.My pussy is swollen, red, dripping with his cum and my juices, lips puffy and glistening.He stands at the foot of the bed, stroking his cock slow, eyes locked on my exposed hole.“Look at that greedy little cunt,” he growls. “Leaking Daddy’s cum like a proper slut.”“Yes, Daddy,” I moan, fingers sliding down to spread myself open for him. “It’s all yours. Fuck me again.

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    I’m still sprawled on the tasting table, legs spread, cum leaking from both holes in thick streams, when Victor walks back in.He’s stripped off his shirt, chest glistening with sweat, cock already rock-hard again, jutting out like a weapon.He doesn’t speak.He just grabs my ankles, yanks me to the edge of the table, and flips me onto my stomach.My tits smash against the cold wood, nipples scraping, ass high.He kicks my feet wider, spreads my cheeks with rough hands, and slams back into my pussy in one brutal thrust.I scream, fingers scrabbling for grip on the table edges.He doesn’t ease in.He starts pounding—harder than before, faster, hips snapping with raw power, the table sliding across the stone floor with every impact.Bottles rattle violently in the racks, some clinking dangerously.His hand cracks across my ass—sharp, stinging spanks that make me clench around him so tight he growls.Each one harder, the heat blooming into fire that makes my pussy gush down his cock and

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    The moon is a bloated pearl tonight, hanging so low it feels like I could reach up and snatch it from the sky.I’m already pacing the deck when she rises.No splash this time. Just the sudden grip of her hands on the stern rail, then her whole naked body flipping over it like a seal breaking surfac

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