LOGINI stayed frozen in pigeon pose, face pressed into the soaked mat, ass high and trembling, pussy gaping and dripping thick rivers of his cum down my thighs. My hips burned from the deep stretch, but the ache only made me wetter. Alex knelt behind me, cock still rock-hard and slick, throbbing against my skin as he traced lazy circles over my red, spanked ass cheeks.“We’ve still got thirty minutes left in your session,” he murmured against my skin. “And I’m nowhere near done with this greedy cunt.”His words sent a fresh rush of heat straight to my core. I whimpered into the mat, pushing my hips back slightly, begging without words.He chuckled dark and rough. “Look at you. Already desperate for more.”Big hands gripped my hips again and flipped me onto my back in one smooth move. My legs fell open instantly, knees bent wide, feet planted. Cum leaked out faster in this position, pooling warm beneath my ass. He shoved my sports bra higher, fully exposing my tits, then pinched both nippl
“Time for hip openers,” he said, voice rough with fresh lust. “Spread wide.”I bent my knees and let my thighs fall open as far as they could, feet flat on the mat, pussy completely exposed. His cum oozed out slow and obscene, coating my asshole and dripping down to the mat in thick white strings. The sight made my clit throb again already.He dropped to his knees between my legs, big hands sliding under my ass to lift my hips slightly. Then he pushed my knees back toward my shoulders, folding me in half until my ankles framed my face. The stretch burned deep in my hips, but the way it opened my cunt even wider made me whimper.“Look at that wrecked hole,” he growled. “Still gaping from my cock. Dripping my cum like a proper bred slut.”He spat directly onto my pussy, a thick glob that landed on my clit and slid down over my stretched entrance. Then he rubbed it in with his thumb, slow rough circles that made me jerk and moan.“Please,” I begged, voice hoarse from screaming. “Touch me
I had been taking private yoga lessons with Alex for six weeks, and every single session drove me insane with need. He stood six-foot-three, all hard muscle, with dark hair tied back and those loose gray sweatpants that did nothing to hide the thick bulge of his cock whenever he moved behind me to correct my posture. Every time his rough hands gripped my hips or slid down my thighs to adjust me, my pussy clenched hard and I had to fight not to moan.That night I booked the last slot purposely. The studio sat empty after hours, lights turned low and warm, the air carrying only the faint scent of incense and lingering sweat from earlier classes. I walked in wearing the thinnest black leggings I owned, the kind that clung like a second skin and left nothing to imagination, paired with a tiny cropped sports bra that barely contained my heavy tits. My nipples poked stiff against the fabric before I even unrolled my mat.Alex locked the door behind me. The click sounded loud in the quiet ro
I barely had the strength to move, but the hunger in their eyes pulled me up like strings. My body was a wreck: face painted thick with drying cum, tits streaked and shiny, pussy so swollen and overflowing that every shift sent warm rivulets running down my thighs onto the ruined sheets. The room stank of sex, sweat, and pure filth.Jake lay back against the headboard, legs spread, cock standing angry-red and veiny, still slick from being buried inside me. Mark stood beside the bed, stroking himself slow, eyes locked on the creamy mess leaking from my cunt.“Get over here,” Jake ordered, voice rough. “Ride your husband. I want to watch my cum get fucked deeper into you while you bounce like a desperate whore.”Mark climbed onto the bed and lay flat on his back, cock pointing straight up. I crawled over him on shaky knees, straddling his hips. Jake moved behind me on his knees, close enough to see everything.I reached down and guided Mark’s cock to my entrance. The slide in was obscen
Jake spooned me from behind, his massive cock still rock-hard and pressed hot along the crack of my ass. Mark lay facing me, stroking my cum-streaked tits slow and possessive, pinching my sore nipples until I whimpered.Jake’s hand slid down my stomach and between my thighs. He scooped up some of the leaking mess and rubbed it over my swollen clit in lazy circles. Even that light touch made me jolt, oversensitive and desperate.“Time to really stuff this greedy cunt,” Jake murmured against my ear. “You’re going to sit on my dick and keep me buried deep while your husband fucks that pretty mouth again.”Mark’s eyes darkened with fresh hunger. He nodded and shifted up onto his knees in front of my face.Jake rolled onto his back, pulling me with him so I ended up straddling him reverse, my back against his chest. His cock stood straight up between my legs, slick with cum and throbbing. He gripped my hips and lifted me just enough to line the fat head up with my entrance.“Sit down slow,
I straddled Jake reverse cowgirl style, my back to his chest, knees planted wide on either side of his hips so Mark had an unobstructed view straight between my legs. Cum from the last two rounds already coated my inner thighs in shiny streaks and dripped slow from my swollen pussy lips. Jake’s massive cock stood straight up beneath me, thick veins pulsing, head slick with the mess leaking out of me. Mark sat forward in the armchair, legs spread, fist wrapped tight around his own dick, stroking slow and deliberate while his eyes burned into the spot where Jake was about to split me open again.“Lower yourself on it,” Mark ordered, voice rough with lust. “Show me how that married cunt swallows his big dick inch by inch.”I reached down between my legs, grabbed Jake’s shaft, and lined the fat head up with my entrance. The stretch started immediately as I sank down slow. My puffy lips parted wide around him, cum squelching out in wet globs with every centimeter I took. I moaned loud, hea







