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The Day I Tasted My Best Friend’s Wife
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SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME The Ice Cream Seller Licked My Peaches on the Street🍦🥵
Salome I sat in my office and my pussy was still throbbing from the way the ice cream seller had fucked me the evening before. I could not concentrate on the project open on my screen. Every time I tried to type a line—I felt the ache between my legs and the memory of his cock slamming into me on the street. I was already dripping onto the chair. The fabric of the seat stuck to me. My pussy didn't care that I was at work—It just wanted to be stretched and filled again by a thick cock. I rolled the pen between my fingers twice. Then I lifted one leg and rested my foot on the edge of the desk. I was not wearing pants. That was normal for me. The skirt I had on was short enough that the position left me bare. I loosened the buttons of my shirt until the fabric hung open. My left hand went to my breasts right away. I squeezed one— the other, pinching the nipples until they stood hard against my palm. “Fuck,” I whispered under my breath. “Still not enough.” I slid the pen inside my pu
SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME The Ice Cream Seller Licked My Peaches on the Street🍦🥵
SalomeI didn’t pull away. I didn’t stop…Not because I couldn’t, but because that had been the life I was living. I didn’t care about the people passing by. I didn't care for the fact that my ex lived around here. He kept licking me through the fabric, tongue hot and wet against the thin chiffon. My nipple hardened under his mouth. Cars moved. Footsteps sounded close…None of it mattered.What mattered was what I wanted. I finally pulled back, not because I wanted him to stop. I pulled away just to take off my blouse. The fabric stuck where the ice cream had soaked through. I yanked it over my head and dropped it on the floor. My bare breasts spilled free in the open air. Cool evening air hit the wet skin. My nipples stood tight and dark.He chuckled darkly, low in his throat.“Fuck, look at these,” he said, voice rough. His hands came up fast. He gripped both breasts hard, thumbs dragging over the tips. “Like pointers… fuck…”“Don’t stop,” my voice came out breathy. “Suck them until
SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME Book 47: The Ice Cream Seller Licked My Peaches on the street 🍦🥵
Salome The house was deadly quiet when I woke up. I rolled over and reached for the person next to me, but the sheets were cold and empty. It did not matter. That was normal now. Just fuck and go. That had been my life ever since I walked into my bedroom and caught my husband having sex with my stepmother. They did not even look sorry when I walked in. If anything…My husband was praising how good her pussy was, right in front of me. That broke what was left of me. Since that day, I have used my body as I liked. I slept with whoever I wanted—doctors, neighbors, friends, strangers. Once, I let a man have sex with me in the aisle of an airplane. Another time, against a wall in a crowded bar. I never felt bad about any of it. Even fucked by many taxi drivers Even though I had spent half the night—until 5:00 a.m.—having rough sex with one of Daniel’s old friends, I still felt restless and unsatisfied. My cunt was still arching, and begging for more. I groaned as I spread my legs wide o
SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME Taking the Cop Big White C0ck 👮♀️🍆
ArabellaHe shoved the cell door open with his shoulder and pushed me inside. The metal clanged shut behind us and the lock turned. The room was barely big enough for the cot to be pushed to the wall, a sink in the corner, and the drain in the floor. The air was cold and sharp with bleach. A single bulb hummed overhead.“Strip,” he said. He didn’t raise his voice. The baton was already in his hand, tapping it against his palm slowly.I looked at him. His jaw was still tight from the drive. I already knew what was coming. Fighting him would be meaningless. I pulled the skirt down and stepped out of it. My shirt followed. Then the rest. I stood there naked, arms at my sides, skin pebbled from the cold, nipples hard. I didn’t bother to cover myself, because it was useless.He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t even touch my face... He stepped in, grabbed both breasts in his gloved hands, and squeezed hard—like he was angry at them. His fingers dug in deep, thumbs grinding against my nipples until
SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME Book 46: Taking the Cop Big White C0ck 👮♀️🍆
Arabella I dropped down into the driver’s seat and fogged the window with my breath. The empty parking lot behind the empty grocery store was lit by a couple of dumpsters and one flickering street light. I stopped because I just couldn’t wait. I already had my underwear pushed aside. The dildo—a deep purple color, still cool from the glove box—was partly inside me. The dark lot and the low buzz of the street light felt a little spooky, but I was too into what I was doing to notice. I only cared about the feeling. Doing it in a parked car in an empty lot turned me on even more. I pushed it in harder and let my head fall back against the headrest. The stretch sent a shiver through my thighs. It had been months since anyone had touched me, not really, and every time I tried to stop thinking about it I only ended up wet and frustrated. My free hand rubbed hard circles over my clit while I moved the toy in and out. The wet sounds were loud in the quiet car. I didn’t care. I needed this
SIN~SATIONAL: BAD GIRLS SYNDROME Stepsiblings Don't Kiss Like That 🫦🍆
AureliaEverything in my mind was saying I should pull myself away from him. That…this was a very stupid, impulsive mistake. We cannot possibly do this. Absolutely not. We cannot. But all of that could not leave my mouth as soon as I felt his hard cock pressing hard against my hip right through his jeans. It made my pussy ache and pulse intensely in anticipation. I just let out a small whimpering sound and ended up grinding closer to him in spite of myself.He paused the kiss. He moved his lips further down my neck. His teeth ran along my clavicle just moments before he dragged his lips upwards to leave a hickey on my collarbone. Instinctively, I curved into him. My fingers threaded through his hair to keep him in that particular place and push him to go down. His fingertips slid into the hem of my shorts. For the time being, that was where an actual throb of hysteria crept within the steam. It made my gut contract as the air in my lungs turned thinner. In turn, my hips lifted to aid
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