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Fucked Hardcore By The Delivery Man 3
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I lay there on my back, legs still spread wide, chest heaving, pussy throbbing and leaking a steady stream of his cum mixed with my own slick. My tank top was twisted up around my neck now, tits bare and flushed, nipples sore from all the pinching and rubbing. Every muscle in my body felt loose and shaky, like I had been fucked apart and put back together wrong. He stood over me for a second, cock still half-hard and glistening, uniform shirt untucked, pants around his thighs. His chest rose and fell fast, eyes dark and predatory as he looked down at the mess between my legs. Cum dripped from my swollen lips, pooling on the cushion, running down toward my ass crack. My clit was so puffy it hurt to look at, but every heartbeat sent a fresh pulse of need through it. "You still want more?" he asked, voice low and rough, like gravel. I nodded, throat too dry to speak at first. Then I managed, "Don't stop until I can't walk." That was all he needed. He grabbed my ankles roughly,
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His cock was thicker than the dildo, hotter, and the way it stretched me open as he pushed in slow made my eyes roll back. I felt every inch, every vein dragging along my walls, filling the empty ache that had been driving me insane. When his hips finally met mine, pubic bone grinding against my clit, I let out a long, broken moan that echoed in the quiet living room."Fuck, you're tight," he growled against my neck, teeth grazing the skin. His hands gripped my thighs hard enough to bruise, spreading me wider so he could sink even deeper. I could feel the head of him bumping my cervix, that perfect mix of pressure and pleasure that made my toes curl.I wrapped my legs around his waist, heels digging into his ass to pull him closer. "Harder," I demanded, voice hoarse. "Don't hold back. Fuck me like you mean it."He pulled back almost all the way, just the tip inside, letting me feel the stretch of my entrance around him. Then he slammed forward hard, balls slapping against my ass with
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I sank back into the soft cushions of my couch, the afternoon sun filtering through the half-drawn blinds and casting warm stripes across my naked skin. The house was quiet except for the low hum of the air conditioner and my own ragged breathing. I had the whole day off, no plans, no interruptions. Just me, my thoughts, and the thick silicone dildo I had pulled from the nightstand drawer. It was my favorite one, it was eight inches long, veined realistically, with a slight curve that hit all the right spots inside me. The base suctioned perfectly to the coffee table, standing upright like an invitation I could not resist.I was already naked from the waist down, my shorts and panties discarded in a heap on the floor. My tank top was pushed up over my breasts, nipples hard from the cool air and my own teasing fingers. I spread my legs wide, knees hooked over the edges of the couch, exposing my pussy completely. I could feel how wet I was already, the slickness coating my inner thigh
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Sophia had barely caught her breath. Her chest still rose and fell in heavy, uneven waves, nipples tight and dark against the flushed skin of her breasts. Between her spread thighs her pussy looked thoroughly worked over: outer lips swollen and parted wide, inner labia puffy and darkened to a deep rose, clit standing proud and glistening, entrance still twitching faintly from the second orgasm. A thick, slow trickle of her cum mixed with Liam's saliva leaked steadily from her opening, sliding down the crease of her ass and soaking the white duvet into a dark wet patch beneath her.Liam stayed on his knees between her legs, face inches from her sex again. His chin, lips, and even the tip of his nose shone with her juices. He licked his lower lip slowly, tasting her there, eyes locked on the way her clit pulsed with every heartbeat. Sophia watched him through heavy lashes, one hand trailing lazily down her stomach to rest just above her mound, fingers trembling slightly."You look so fu
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The hotel room smelled faintly of clean linen and the sharp citrus of the body wash they had both used in the shower earlier. Soft golden light spilled from the bedside lamps onto the crisp white duvet where Sophia lay naked on her back. Her long auburn hair spread across the pillow in loose waves, and her green eyes were half-lidded, watching him with quiet hunger. She had her knees drawn up and spread wide, feet flat on the mattress, thighs open in a shameless V that left her pussy completely exposed to the warm air and to his gaze.Liam knelt at the foot of the bed between her legs, palms resting on the soft inner flesh of her thighs. He did not touch her sex yet. He simply looked. Sophia's outer lips were full and smooth, shaved bare except for a narrow strip of dark auburn curls at the top. The outer folds had already parted slightly from her arousal, revealing the slick inner labia that flushed a deeper rose color the closer they came to her entrance. Her clit peeked out from b
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Ethan’s cock pressed hot and heavy against my soaked pussy as I straddled him again. His green eyes burned up at me, wide with shock and raw hunger. The whiskey had loosened him just enough that the hesitation was gone, replaced by something feral. His hands gripped my bare hips hard, fingers digging into my flesh like he needed to hold himself.I reached down between us and wrapped my hand around his shaft. He was fully hard again, impossibly thick, veins pulsing under my palm, the head slick with the remnants of my spit and his cum. I stroked him slow, base to tip, twisting my wrist on every upstroke until his hips jerked and he groaned deep in his chest.“You still think no one wants you?” I whispered, leaning down to drag my tongue along his jaw, tasting salt and stubble. “Because my pussy is dripping just thinking about this cock inside me.”He cursed low, hands sliding up to cup my heavy tits. His thumbs flicked my stiff nipples hard, pinching and rolling them until I gasped and
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