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NAUGHTY WIFE CRAVING THEIF'S ROD

Author: M&Cee
last update publish date: 2026-03-23 20:39:47

The feeling of him filling her up so suddenly was like a lightning bolt. He began to move with a raw, animal speed. Every thrust made the heavy headboard bang against the wall. Thud. Thud. Thud. The sound of their bodies meeting was wet and messy, echoing in the quiet master bedroom.

"Ahhhhh fuckkkk!!!” Elena moaned.

“ yes! just like that! break me!" She wailed, her eyes rolling back into her head. "Ahhh so big! you're hitting everything! don't stop! please don't stop!"

The man let out a de
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  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    RAMMED HARD BY LAUNDRY MAN

    2: Sex with the client.Elena stood in the doorway for what felt like an eternity, her silk robe loosely tied, eyes locked on my throbbing cock wrapped in her black lace thong. I expected her to be shocked and angry. Instead, her cheeks flushed and her breathing grew shallow.“Alex…” she whispered, her voice husky. “You’ve been using my panties?”I gave one slow, guilty stroke, unable to stop myself. “I couldn’t help it. You smell so fucking good.”She stepped inside and closed the door behind her, locking it. The click sound of the door sent my heart racing. Without a word, she untied her robe and let it fall to the floor. She was completely naked underneath; her full breasts, curves, and a smooth, glistening pussy was on display.Elena walked over, took the cum-soaked thong from my hand, and dropped it. Then she wrapped her soft fingers around my cock.“Since you’ve been thinking about me…” she murmured, stroking me slowly from base to tip, “let me take care of you properly.”I g

  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    RAMMED HARD BY LAUNDRY MAN

    1: Masturbating with panties.I’d been running my mobile laundry service for the neighborhood for nearly two years now. It was steady money, decent hours, and usually pretty straightforward. Most clients left their bags on the porch with instructions. But Mrs. Elena Voss was different. She was a divorced woman in her early forties, with a body that had clearly been maintained through yoga, and confidence. She had full, heavy breasts that strained against her tops, and a narrow waist that flared into wide, womanly hips, and an ass so round and firm it made my mouth water every single time she bent over to hand me her laundry. Her long dark hair usually fell in loose waves around her shoulders, and her smile always carried just a hint of something playful in it. That Thursday afternoon, the sun was beating down on my van as I knocked on her door. Elena answered wearing a thin white tank top with no bra underneath and tiny black shorts that barely covered the lower curves of her as

  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    BANGED HARD FOR CASH 💸🍆🍆

    : Riding 5 dicks A week after my promotion, Damien called me into his office late in the afternoon. He closed the door, pulled me onto his lap, and kissed me deeply before speaking. “I’m taking you away this weekend,” he said, voice low. “My yacht. Just the ocean, sun, and a few close friends. No work talk, just us hanging out. I want to show you off.” I should have hesitated. Instead, the thought of being completely his for days made me wet instantly. We flew out Friday evening. The yacht was massive; it was sleek, white, and luxurious. When we boarded, four of Damien’s billionaire friends were already there, all powerful, handsome men in their late twenties to early thirties, dressed casually in linen shirts and shorts. Damien introduced me with a possessive hand on my lower back. “This is Emma, my executive secretary… and my personal guest this weekend.” “Emma, these are my friends—Victor, Marcus, Julian and Sebastian.” He introduced, gesturing to them with his hands as he sp

  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    BANGED HARD FOR CASH 💸🍆

    : Sex in the conference room The promotion came the very next morning after the sex I had with him. The promotion was supposed to be rewarded for my hard work but I knew very well that it was because of yesterday. I had just settled at my new desk outside Mr. Harrington’s office when his assistant informed me I was now his executive secretary. All day I felt his eyes on me. During the morning briefing he watched me take notes with that intensity from yesterday. By the time the afternoon conference meeting started, the air between us was already thick with anticipation. The long polished table was filled with department heads going over Q3 projections. I sat to Damien’s right, legs crossed, taking careful notes. Under the table, his hand occasionally brushed my thigh, sliding higher with each pass until his fingers teased the lace edge of my panties. I kept my expression professional even as heat pooled between my legs. When the meeting finally ended, the executives filed out o

  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    BANGED HARD FOR CASH 💸🍆💸💸

    Chapter 4: Hooking up with the CEO Working at Harrington & Associates was supposed to be my respectable cover. Tight pencil skirts that hugged my hips and ass, fitted blouses with just enough buttons left open to show the lace edge of my bra, and high heels that clicked loudly on the marble floors. I told myself it was professional but deep down, I knew exactly what I was doing.Mr. Damien Harrington, the CEO, was impossible to miss. Twenty-eight, tall, broad-shouldered, with an artfully messy hair, sharp gray eyes, and an aura of quiet power that made everyone straighten up when he entered a room. For the first two weeks he barely glanced at me. Then one Monday I wore a particularly short black skirt and a silk blouse that clung to my breasts. I felt his eyes on me the moment I walked in.He started watching me openly. From the glass wall of his corner office, I’d catch him staring while I bent over the reception desk to file papers or crossed my legs at the front desk. His gaze fe

  • TEMPTDUCTION: 50 NIGHTS OF HEAT    BANGED HARD FOR CASH 💸💸

    Chapter 3: A job to cover it upAunt Lydia had been watching me for days. I could feel it every time I came home with new shopping bags or when the delivery guy dropped off the sleek little black car I’d bought with cash. One evening, while I was trying on a pair of expensive heels in the living room, she finally cornered me.“Emma,” she said, arms crossed, eyes narrowing at the designer logo on my shopping bag. “How exactly are you affording all of this? Clothes, shoes, that car outside… Sophia said you were just staying here temporarily. What’s going on?”My heart skipped. I forced a casual smile, setting the heels down. “Oh, it’s nothing crazy, Aunt Lydia. Sophia’s friends have been really helpful. They got me a new job. It pays pretty well.”She raised an eyebrow. “What kind of job pays enough for a car in a couple of weeks? You barely just got here.”I shrugged, trying to sound casual. “It’s… event hosting and private client stuff. Networking, basically. Maybe next time I can ta

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