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Professor and two hot students 8

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He pushed deeper, and her eyes watered instantly as his shaft slid into her throat.

“Look at that,” he muttered. “Your throat is already stretching for me.”

He grabbed her breasts again, squeezing them hard and slapping them hard. Her muffled moans vibrated around his dick, earning her a deep groan.

“Fuck yes,” he muttered. “Moan on it. Cry on it. This is what you are good for. Not solving problems. Not learning in class. You are good for choking on my dick.”

He started thrusting faster, his h
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    “Thank you, baby. You can start coming tomorrow.” She said.“Okay. I’ll arrange my things.”I hung up and just sat there for a long moment, the movie still frozen on the screen, my heart already racing. The apartment suddenly felt too quiet. One week. Seven nights under the same roof with my hot stepdad. Seven nights of walking past his bedroom door in something short. Seven chances to finally push things past those stolen glances.I stood up and walked to my closet, already knowing exactly what I was going to pack. Not the comfortable clothes I usually wore when going out. Not the oversized shirts and soft shorts. The other clothes. Tiny skirts that barely covered the curve of my now bigger ass. Tops that dipped low enough to show the soft swell of my breasts if I leaned forward even a little. Thin fabric that clung when I moved. Things that made me feel powerful and exposed at the same time.I pulled the small luggage from under the bed and started folding them. A black mini skirt

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Ruin me Daddy 1

    My name is Emily. I'm 20 years old, a fresh graduate working in a textile company, and I live alone in a small apartment on the other side of town. I and my stepdad, Desmond, have been close since I was little. He married my mom when I was still young, and from the very beginning he treated me like I was his own biological daughter. He never once made me feel like an outsider. Seeing a smile on my face was always his priority. He doesn't joke with anything that concerned me. If I needed something, he made sure I got it. If I was sad, he found a way to fix it. That was just who he was.He would wake up earlier than anyone else to get me ready for school. I can still smell the coffee he always made for himself while the house was quiet. He would come into my room, sit on the edge of my bed, and gently shake my shoulder. “Up, princess. Time to prepare for school.” His voice was already low and warm, never impatient. He would already have my uniform laid out, ironed the night before. So

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    “Ahhhh! I’m dying!” Catherine cried out, still vibrating beneath him. Henry only pushed her legs higher toward her chest and drove into her harder. He knew the difference between real distress and the desperate edge of too much pleasure. Her first orgasm did not make him lose control. It had only made him hungrier.“You’re so fucking sweet to fuck,” he groaned, hips slamming forward without mercy.After several more brutal thrusts he finally pulled out. Catherine’s empty pussy clenched around nothing, the swollen folds visibly open and glistening. Henry leaned down at once, mouth sealing over her, sucking and licking up the thick wetness that spilled from her. The sudden, soft heat of his tongue after the hard fucking made her hips jerk.He didn’t waste any time. He gripped her waist, flipped her onto her stomach, and dragged her hips up until she was on her knees, face pressed into the couch. He slammed back into her in one deep stroke, which made her cry out again.Henry locked both

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominanted by my son's bully 12

    She picked up exactly where she had left off, bouncing her ass on Henry’s cock with renewed hunger. Her waist moved with surprising flexibility, snapping in a fast, fluid rhythm that made Lesnar’s eyes lock onto her. He stood a few feet away, slowly stroking his thick cock while he watched Henry’s long, glistening shaft disappear and reappear between her stretched folds.Catherine rode him like she had done it a hundred times. Her hips were rolling effortlessly, ass cheeks clapping softly against Henry's crotch, the wet sound of their joined bodies growing louder with every drop. Her breasts bounced heavily with the motion. Soft, broken moans spilled from her open mouth.“Ohhh… fuck… ahhh… yes…”Henry’s hands cracked across her ass again and again, the sharp spanks mixing with the wet slap of her riding him. Each impact left a stinging heat that only made her move faster.“That’s it, you nasty single mum,” he groaned, watching her ride him. “Look at you bouncing on my long cock like

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominanted by my son's bully 11

    The dual invasion made her eyes flutter. Lesnar kept pounding into her from behind in a steady, powerful rhythm while Henry used her mouth with short, controlling thrusts that pushed against the back of her throat. Catherine bobbed her head the best she could. She was pushing her hips back to meet Lesnar’s heavy strokes while sliding her lips up and down Henry’s thick shaft. The wet, filthy sounds of being taken from both ends filled the room. The heavy slap of Lesnar’s body against her ass, the slick glide of his cock in and out of her soaked pussy, and the soft, gagging noises each time Henry pressed deeper into her throat made the room hot. Lesnar tightened his grip on her hips, and angled his thrusts so the head of his cock dragged firmly against that sensitive front wall with every stroke. Catherine’s moans vibrated around Henry’s dick as she pushed her ass back harder, silently begging for more, while her mouth stayed open for Henry. “That’s it. Take it,” Henry muttered, lo

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 10

    Lesnar rested his hand at the back of Catherine’s head, fingers threading through her hair as she continued to work his cock with wet, eager suction. She sucked him like a woman who had been paid for it. He watched every inch of his thick shaft disappear between her stretched lips and then reappear, glistening with her saliva. The sight alone made his cock throb harder. The hottest part was not just how good her mouth felt. It was the knowledge that the woman on her knees was old enough to be his mother. That age gap, the wrongness of it, only made him thicker in her throat.After several long minutes he pulled free with a wet pop. Catherine’s lips were swollen and shiny. Lesnar lifted his heavy cock upward, exposing the tight sac beneath.“Suck my balls.” He ordered.She did not hesitate. She leaned in and took one into her mouth, sucking gently at first, then with more pressure, while both hands stroked the two hard cocks in front of her. Lesnar groaned low in his chest. "Fuck. Th

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