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Gangbanged By The Groomsmen (2)
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Wet Desires:{Erotica Collections} Gangbanged By The Groomsmen (2)
Clara’s eyes widened, her voice catching as she stammered, “I-I should… what?” “You heard him,” George murmured, leaning closer, his lips curling into a cruel smile as he savored each word. “You should strip.” Clara’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening around her wedding gown as if the fabric itself could shield her. Parker chuckled darkly, tilting his head as his gaze swept over her trembling form. ‘Come on, sweetheart. You don’t really think we’ll fuck you while you’re still wearing your wedding dress, do you? Her breaths grew shallow and uneven as the men stood encircling her, their eyes gleaming with cruel intent. Slowly, she released her grip on the gown, balling her fists instead, nails biting into her palms as she shook her head in desperate denial. “No… this can’t be happening,” Clara whispered to herself. “I can’t strip in the church.” Moonlight filtered weakly through the stained-glass windows, scattering fractured colors across the pews like ghostly remnants
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The sun streamed through the stained-glass windows of an old church, casting a warm, golden glow over the wooden pews and the gathered guests. Clara stood at the altar, her hands clasped gently in front of her, her heart pounding with joy. The delicate lace of her wedding gown shimmered in the light, and the bouquet of white roses trembled slightly in her grasp not from nerves, but from sheer happiness. Across from her, the love of her life gazed at her with unwavering devotion, his eyes bright with emotion. The priest’s voice echoed softly through the hall as he spoke the sacred vows, but Clara barely heard the words. All she could focus on was the man standing before her, the one who had promised to love her for the rest of their days. “Do you, Clara, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?” Clara’s voice was steady, fil
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Dimple dropped to her knees without hesitation, her skirt riding up around her thighs as she reached for Marcus’s and Adrian’s belts. In a few quick movements, she had both of their dicks out, thick and heavy in her hands. She licked her lips, eyes darting between Marcus’s and Adrian’s dicks with hunger, then slowly took Marcus’s dick into her mouth, sucking hard and deep. Her fingers wrapped firmly around Adrian’s dick, stroking in rhythm, while her mouth eagerly took Marcus’s dick with steady pressure. Marcus and Adrian groaned above Dimple, their hands tangling in her hair as she worked them both. She bobbed her head steadily, taking Marcus’s dick deep into her throat while her other hand stroked Adrian’s dick, twisting her wrist just the way they liked. After a few minutes, Dimple pulled off Marcus’s dick with a wet pop sound, a string of spit trailing from her swollen lips down to her chin. She held Marcus’s gaze as she spat directly onto his dick, the glistening saliv
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The drinks had melted the night into a warm, dizzy haze. Dimple leaned against the bar, holding a glass she didn’t remember ordering, the music pulsing through her like a second heartbeat. Her lipstick was smudged, her cheeks flushed with heat. Around her, the club swirled in a blur of lights and bodies, and she felt both untouchable and adrift.Just a few hours ago, Dimple had walked in on her boyfriend fucking another girl. They were both completely naked, limbs tangled, the girl’s breathless moans muffled against her boyfriend’s shoulder.The sharp rhythm of their bodies meeting, the heat shimmering off them, the slick sheen of sweat burned into Dimple’s mind like a fresh brand. Her heart had seized, clutching at itself as if it could hold together the fracture.Now she was here, in a pink crop top and a black mini skirt, pain hidden behind thick lashes, rage disguised with a swipe of cherry-red lipstick.Dimple was sitting at the bar, staring into the drink in her hand when two gu
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Lena let out a breathy moan as she ground down on Ryan’s cock, her walls fluttering around him. “No!” she panted, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. “His cock’s too small and useless. Let him stand there like a fucking doll and watch a real cock pound into his wife’s pussy.” Ryan chuckled darkly, one hand sliding up to grope Lena’s left breast, squeezing the soft flesh roughly as his thumb flicked over her stiff nipple. “Damn right,” he growled. “Look at her, man. She needs this. Look how fucking wet she is for me.” Lena arched her back, her tits pressing into Ryan’s palm as she rode him harder, faster. “Mmffp! Fuck! Yes!” she cried, her voice breaking as Ryan thrust up to meet her, driving himself deeper. Her husband’s breath hitched, his face flushed with humiliation and arousal as he watched his wife fall apart on another man’s cock. Lena turned suddenly, capturing Ryan’s lips in a messy, open-mouthed kiss, their tongues tangling as she moaned into his mouth. When she
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“Why am I doing this? I’m doing this because you and your pathetic cock are completely useless. You can’t even satisfy me,” Lena said, laughing as she turned to Jake. “I’m trying my best,” Jake protested, his voice tight with frustration. “Well, your best isn’t enough,” Lena snapped, her eyes flashing with disdain. “I’m gonna file for a divorce,” Jake said, his voice trembling with anger and hurt, his hands clenching at his sides. Lena chuckled. “You’re such a clown. Have you forgotten that I own this house and everything in it? I even gave you your position at work. You own nothing. Not only are you weak-ass, but you’re also broke-ass.” Without warning, Lena pushed Ryan’s head back between her thighs and locked her legs behind his head. “Now watch like the creep you are,” she said to Jake, her voice low and mocking. “See what a good cock can do to your wife’s pussy.” Ryan buried his face deeper between Lena’s thighs, his tongue tracing her folds with slow, deliberate strokes.
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