Mag-log inDamien’s POV“What. A. View!” My eyes scan from the thick chocolate cunt puffed out in kneeling position, to the tight milk pussy right next to her. Lord help them they can walk out when I’m done dishing out my plans to those succulent… fuck!“So beautiful…” I stroke my cock, not sure which cunt to dip it in first. “So… perfect.” I sigh and let my tongue run along my lips, buried in lust. Deep, disgusting lust. I grunt when my finger strokes the tip of my cock, smearing my precum all over my cap. I got hard again watching them fuck themselves like cheap things, and now, seeing this…I’m on my way to hell. No redemption. Stephanie, if I got her name right, arches so beautifully, back bent forward, spine slants down, both knees on the middle of the chair to keep her balance, while her cunt shows in full shameless display. God! I like her!And the friend… skinny and sexy, with a pussy that calls to your soul, too tight looking like it's delicate, like you’ll break her if you force in
Stephanie’s POVLaura’s lips spread over the succulent surface of my wet pussy, tongue latches on the dripping slit, and she goddamm sucks on it!!!“Holy fuck!” I instantly gulp what’s left of Damien’s cum, no negotiation, as I stiffen up and cry. The sloppy sound of Laura sucking on my pussy, plus the overly excited feeling that runs down my spine, has me spiraling. “Oh, my god.” I grab Damien’s knee and steady myself to a good level before I crumble and collapse on the only thing that’s keeping me sane. “Yes! Right fucking there!”At this point, I’m worried that I’ll get us in trouble, so I have my hand clasped over my mouth, but it doesn’t stop the tears from rolling, doesn't stop me from vibrating so bad that I’m weak in the knees. “You dripping cunt.” She mocks from beneath, a mouth full of my juice. I can’t blame her. “Yeah…” I chuckle, loving every bit of it. “Suck that fucking pussy…” I flex my knees good enough to widen my ass over her face. And she cements my position,
Stephanie’s POVWhat’s more wild than my master’s monstrous cock stuck full in my mouth, is the soft drizzle of his precum that constantly pours, lacing the soft walls of my cheeks, and drooling down till it smoothly blends with my saliva and soaks up my tongue.“Whoof…” He sighs and drags thin air into his lungs. I feel him stretch against me, not just by his muscles hardening up this time, but with the way his cock swells, pushes up, and pokes the roof of my mouth, accidentally causing me to swallow his cum. No… It wasn't the damn plan. But all I can do is blink nonstop and moan as his cock forces its way in, while the mix of dirty concoction rolls down my throat! It's not bitter, nor does it taste as repulsive as I imagined swallowing a stranger’s sperm would. Instead, it brings this familiar warmth to my throat and I feel the heat crawl over my body in baby bumps. If brings back memories.Filthy memories. One of me naked and on my knees while I suck Stephan’s cock and unapolog
Stephanie’s POV“Crawl.” Damien’s baritone rings in my head. A single word hits so hard that I pause on my track, heart racing. I look at the cocky figure in front of me, contemplating whether to abort the mission. This man doesn't just want to fuck me, he wants to use me, like a rag. A nasty filthy rag.And sadly… I like it. Call me stupid, say I’m thinking with my pussy, I don't care. “Kneel, and crawl to me.” He murmurs, not stressing a bit. “Now.” His lips do this little twitching. One. I look around, not needing a further humiliation ritual. Slowly, I drop to my knees, with impure intentions. I'm this close to being the dirty slave to a stranger… A fucking hot stranger. I guess it's worth the risk. My eyes remain locked with his, watching, picking every twitch of his muscles, batting of his lids, enjoying the show I’m featured in. Next, my palms kiss the floor, giving my last surrender. On all fours, I obey, eyes still paired with his.“Stop.” He groans another command, th
Stephanie’s POVLie to Laura, sneak off with chef Damien, and have the best vacation fuck… And when you're done blowing him to hell, swipe his cum off your lips, press on your soft gloss, and return to Laura’s side. Sounds like a plan, a bitch-ass plan, only that I’ve sold my conscience. “Have a bite at least.” Laura’s voice disrupts my thoughts, ignorant of what I’m about to do. Turns out she has been talking while I drown in my head. I do a little head shake and try to focus on her even though I just wish to disappear. “Are you even listening?” She frowns lightly and turns. I follow her gaze to see she’s staring at Damien who doesn't hesitate to smile cheerfully at us. Then she scoffs and faces me again. “Stee,” she calls me that when she means business. “I know he’s fine as fuck… maybe more than the lamb chops…”We burst into laughter. I hate that she knows me too well despite the years of separation. I laugh a little harder, then stop to act serious. “But you can't possibly g
Stephanie’s POVAfter breaking up with my first love, I became a whore. Yes, a mother-fucking, dick-loving whore. I dread commitment. And thanks to my ex with an insane cock that bred me to my filth, I only want a good bang. The kind that leaves my creamy ebony pussy bursting with a squirt, and my throat screaming down a moan. Sadly, not everyone wants to fuck my sweet succulent pussy and let me be, especially a hot dripping ebony chocolate like myself. Regardless, my slutty cunt will still hunt the best dicks. Once, I fucked my neighbor, and the next day, he had a bouquet and a hamper, begging on his knees to eat my pussy one more time. Our good vibes ended. Again, I let my male bestie have a taste of my cookie. Turns out he’s addicted to my dripping chocolate and wants to die on my fountain. And again, I became my boss’s fucktoy for a day. Oddly, he became my stalker. Tired of New York and its crazy ass men, I quit my job and took the long overdue vacation to Canada with Laur







