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“No, not yet!” I said breathlessly, trying to push myself to the maximum limit. I grunted and held my weight up, pushing my legs into thin air and my heart pounding vigorously in my chest. “Count from one to ten with Doxante magic numbering and then I would let you off “ I repositioned my body and shut my eyes, lifting one of my hands up from the bed and wiping my face. I adjusted and started counting. “Onaxe, Twoaxe, Threeaxe…” As I counted, he was moving the vibrating speed to go higher and lower, making it very hard.

a man hissed probably unloading. “That’s right, unload your sack” Maxwell hissed, salmming into me, his movements quickes and cock swelling. “I could fucking get you pregnant” he shouted, bellowing thereafter. The dirty words made my ass clench hard on his swelling member as I struggled to get on all fours my cock purple. I reached under me weakly, holding my weight on one palm while I jerked my cock the words having a swell time in my head before I felt him spurt his seed into me.

Saliva bubbled at the corners of my lips, dripping onto Thorne's legs Lucien and Draven stroked their dicks faster as they watched us. Lucien's red hair fell to the side, as he stroked the tip of his cock hard. "Look at our brothers using up her holes", he groaned. Draven grunted in agreement, his hand stroking his cock even faster. Their dicks were driving me crazy. Thorne thrusted his hips beneath me met my own movements in rhythm as his dick pounded my cervix. Cedric's dick fucked my throat hard.

Hi, I will not say much. This is an erotic story that contains a mom/aunt/son. As you know, I write about Aunt/Mom’s stories. Please support me by reading my other stories, too. Also, you can support me on my P*****n: p*****n.com/laxu00 Story starts

Introduction: To stay out of hell, he'll have to stick it in his sisters. ******* Anyone who's read my stuff knows I like it when things get a little goofy. Well this is definitely the silliest story I've written so far. If everything must be super serious, this story is definitely not for you. Everyone is over 18. ***** Mary had a problem: her 19-year-old son, Michael, would not stop masturbating.

The above sentences are the thoughts of the author about what he thinks, but it is my duty to tell all the things he has in his mind. The space science and the beginning of the human era, why I always talk about the past, why I'm interested in the dead stories, why I tell a tale of another time, why I don't like the present and, also why I'm not narrating about those dumbasses who were about to close the mysterious case of random killing by an unidentified criminal (creature)? You might have so many questions and confusions about the fact that I puzzle a simple story in what we call a Riddle…? But you can still believe in me that I'll give you a gift tomorrow.

⚠️Content Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of explicit sexual acts, including oral sex, anonymous encounters, public restroom settings, gloryhole scenes, multiple partners, and themes of sexual degradation, exhibitionism, and female submission. The content is intended for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is strongly advised. All characters depicted in sexual situations are consenting adults over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction and should not be interpreted as an endorsement of unsafe or non-consensual sexual behavior.

NICHOLAS’ POV I think I'm going to die. It's been three days already. Three days of not seeing Agnes, three days of enduring. On the first day, all I did was convince myself that I was right, that she chose this. Everytime I did it, I always heard the soft whisper of my wolf behind my head. “She would never forgive you.” I snapped at it, and continued flipping through pages. Buried myself in paperwork. I noticed that all of a sudden, discussions about pack boundaries interested me.

The next day at work felt like absolute torture. I was the manager of Velvet Desires, an upscale adult store located in a quiet corner of the city. We sold high-end toys, luxurious lingerie, premium lubes, and everything a woman could possibly want to explore her deepest fantasies. Normally I loved my job. I helped shy customers find their first vibrator, recommended the perfect bullet for discreet public play, and smiled through awkward conversations with complete confidence. Today, however, I could barely concentrate on anything.

Every time Liam thrust into her ass, it forced the plug in her cunt to shift and another thick trickle of cum leaked out around Rita’s fingers and straight into her waiting mouth. Rita swallowed noisily, then pulled back just long enough to speak. “Thirty-eight loads total now, baby sister. Your womb is drowning.” Nina’s arms gave out. She collapsed face-first into Rita’s cunt, moaning brokenly as Liam followed her down and kept fucking her ass flat on the mattress. Her belly was trapped between them, squishing the cum inside her with every thrust until it hurt in the best way. Rita wrapped her thighs around Nina’s head and ground her pussy against her sister’s face until she came hard, squi