Novel & Cerita Adin Ross Sex Tape

I moaned out as Ross began to thrust me with his tongue. Richard used his hands to pin my hands above my head. “You are going to cum for your daddies,” his lips landed on my breast. He used his hands to squeeze my boobs. My world exploded, and I let out a loud cry of pleasure as I reached my peak. This was the best sex ever. "Cum for me," Ross commanded. Ross mouth moved to my breast, his tongue flicking over my nipple, and I cried out again, lost in the pleasure. This was the best sex ever.

“STRIP.” Tessa’s phone was back up in front of her face. “Don’t worry, Dirty Rosey. You’ll be so famous, you’ll not have time for any more tricks.” “W-What do you mean?” Christy scoffed a sneer and released me with a shove. “‘Lust With Me’ website—heard of it?” New terror coursed through me. That sounds like a porn website. No….. Tessa laughed heartily. “We’ll do a good intro video of you, Dirty Rosey….”

“I’ll call you if I need anything else.” “Of course.” He left. I sat there, frozen, then reached for the drive. One of Anthony’s men had apparently seduced Rosie’s best friend to get it—and had already destroyed the other copies. I went straight to my office, plugged it into my desktop, and opened the files. They were all videos. I played the first one—and immediately froze. The setting was familiar. The video was grainy. But it was unmistakably me. Me, naked, sitting on Raven’s lap at my desk. Us, making love.

Sadie crawled, making a show of her ass as she shook it, just as she reached a hand between her legs. Pushing her finger through her panties and into her pussy and rubbing until the lace of her panties was drenched. “Oh fuck,” she muttered, leaning forward. She wondered if they were seeing everything. She couldn’t help but feel exhilarated that not just anyone was watching her but the Rossi brothers. “That’s it. Good girl,” Marcel’s voice loomed. It was thicker and more raw. They were enjoying this. Just then she had turned over to see that Adrian had joined the video call.

Everyone treats me like a golden princess, untouchable, meant for a pedestal. Rowan won’t hesitate. I’m certain of it. But… just in case… I straighten and grab my phone. If he’s going to leave me in agony waiting for him, it’s only fair to spread a little of that agony around. I lay on the bed, angling the camera with professional care. A slow video; my mouth, my chest, my nipples visible through red lace. My hand tugged the edge down to expose just enough. Then I went lower revealing my garters, panties, and I teased my pussy, showing him how wet I am before I end the video.

"Pull down your panties, spread your legs, and move the camera down. I wanna see you play with yourself, baby." Needing a release, I moved the camera down a couple inches, stood to strip off my already-ruined panties, and spread my legs far enough for him to be able to see everything. I placed the pink dildo right against my entrance and slowly pushed it inside of me, turning it on the highest intensity. "Slow it down, Rosy. You don't get to come yet," he said, plump lips curling into a smirk. I wished that I could see his whole face, watch his eyes wander down my body. But this was all we were and all we could ever be-internet fuck buddies, if I could even call us that.

Rob had shaken and called out, "Slaves to lick or kiss chest for three minutes." "Too bad it's only your chest, Master, but you probably can't get hard again so soon anyway. Not like Ron. Perhaps I should send you to Mistress Dark's so I can have an erection any time I want." I started licking and kissing his chest. Rose was doing the same for Sandra. Rose knows how to please women so Sandy was enjoying every second. The three minutes expired. Rob called out, "Lick or kiss anus for five minutes. Slaves pull back your legs."

He brushed a hand up the length of her bare leg, over her hip and up to the thin silk sash at her waist. She answered by pulling him down into another demanding kiss, lifting her hips to brush against him, breathless with need. Knox groaned low in his throat as he undid the sash and pushed aside the flimsy silk with reverence. Her robe cascaded open like a dark waterfall, unveiling the provocative lingerie that barely concealed her most intimate places. The delicate fabric traced circles around her nipples and parted at the apex of her thighs. Wes may have chosen the attire, but it was Knox who knelt before her, his breath hitching, eyes ablaze with a hunger he couldn't conceal.

My throat seemed to block as soon as the whole of her chest was exposed in front of me. "I-I'm not doing anything," I lied in the middle as my heart pounded. "Hmmm. Guess what I will do? " She licked her bottom lip and slowly removed her top. Looooord. "I don't know." I said it hoarsely. "Well, let me tell you then," he said, and he put both hands on my table while bending his body. "I am going to lift you up here on this table and rip the thin fabric that you are wearing down there, then open your legs wider as I put my c-ck inside your p*ssy," he said.

Roman made good on his promise to keep her busy, scheduling a never-ending stream of cocks to fill her holes and ruin her mind. She was gangbanged in public restrooms, used as a human urinal in dark alleyways, and sodomized in abandoned warehouses. Men spat in her face, pissed down her throat, and abused her tits until they were raw and bleeding. They made her worship their filthy, uncut cocks, choking her with their uncircumcised foreskin until she thought she would pass out.