บททั้งหมดของ Filthy Fu*ck Dreams : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

She reappeared in the doorway, blouse rebuttoned but skirt hiked scandalously, garter belt peeking. In her hand, a fresh office supply: the heavy desk stapler, cool metal glinting. "Thought you'd escape so easy?" Her voice dripped mockery as she approached, heels stabbing divots into the carpet. St

Mike's balls slapped her clit rhythmically, the wet smacks blending with the surf, building pressure in her core. Ben's hands dug into her hips, nails biting skin, pulling her back onto his shaft as he grunted, "Take it deeper, bitch."Jax pulled out briefly, strings of spit connecting her lips to h

Triple penetration sealed her fate. Vivienne aligned the strap-on with Ace's cock, forcing both into Elena's pussy the dual invasion ripping a scream, walls stretched impossibly thin around silicone and flesh. Ace's thrusts powered forward, grinding the strap deeper, while the plug in her ass amplif

Jake came next, flooding her throat with bitter jets, forcing swallows around choking girth. He dismounted, swapping to her pussy as Marcus pulled out mid-creampie his load pumping ropes onto her mound before diving back in to finish inside. Jake's monster stretched her limits, ridges dragging walls

"Prep injection," Harlan said, loading twin syringes with aphrodisiac-laced lube tingling compound from black-market suppliers. One plunged cervix-deep via speculum port, flooding womb with slow burn that spread fiery arousal through pelvis; the second into bladder through probe, bloating it uncomfo