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Without overthinking, I slid in, hugging myself as the cold air conditioning blasted my skin. “Buckle up, everyone,” Elsa announced. “You got it,” her friends chimed. I strapped on the seat belt. Elsa hit the gas, driving out of campus and into the pack’s streets. The girl beside me leaned close, shoving pictures of naked men in my face. “Look at these guys, aren't they fucking hot?” She grinned, swiping through shots of naked guys, one lounging with a thick, heavy cock draped over his thigh; another standing tall under the shower, hard and curved upward with water beading on the tip; the next on his knees, ass up and shaft rigid, balls hanging full beneath.

Fortunately Ellen hand clapped her palms to create a shockwave at the last moment to escape their combined strike. "Alright! That was pretty good… both of you." Ellen spoke as both Alice and Aria were hanging upside down on the tight ropes around the ring, "You almost had me. Good Job." The shockwave Ellen created tore the tight leather garb exposing their fat buttocks and breast on the display to the entire audience. They both had lewd tattoos and piercings in almost every private part of their bodies. Nothing was left for imagination and since both voluptuous ladies were buck naked. Fortunately, since there were no men in the audience, it could be much less embarrassing for them.

Elena was already by the pool. She wore the smallest string bikini Alex had ever seen—tiny emerald-green triangles that barely covered anything. The top was two pathetic scraps of fabric stretched over her massive DD tits, the strings tied so loosely that the heavy globes threatened to spill out with every breath. Her nipples were clearly outlined, thick and stiff against the thin material. The bottoms were even worse: a narrow strip of fabric that disappeared between her thick ass cheeks and only just covered her mound, the front so low it showed the smooth swell of her pubic bone. She was lounging on a padded chair, legs slightly spread, skin already glistening with oil. When she saw him,

She broke away just long enough to yank her dress the rest of the way off, tossing it aside, leaving her completely bare for him. Her full breasts bounced free, nipples hard and begging for attention. With a wicked smile, Ellie started to move, lifting her hips and slamming back down on his cock, jumping on his length with increasing fervor. Each bounce sent jolts of pleasure through her, his shaft hitting deep, rubbing against her sensitive spots.

I picked up my phone and unlocked it, went straight to the contact, and before I could press the dial a message popped up on the screen. I frowned seeing the message from Ellie, what was she up to now? The air in my lungs was knocked out immediately I opened the message, it was a picture…..no scratch that, it was pictures of Ellie. Pictures of her in almost nothing, she was practically naked because I wouldn’t call the net nightdress she was wearing clothes.

Caleb emphasizes and Alistair rolls his eyes at him, his annoyance visible. "Let's see..." Alistair says as he pulls out his phone and starts typing. He hands Caleb his phone and opens Venita's I*******m profile. Caleb scrolled through her posts, his eyes widening as he landed on a stunning photo of Venita lounging by the pool. Venita's curves are accentuated in a sleek, black bikini, her full lips curled into a sly smile. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, partially covering her face and Caleb's gaze lingered on the photo.

Eloise’s POV The steam from Wayne’s shower hits the bathroom’s glass. The effect firmly masks his naked silhouette, exactly what I need because having his nudity in my phone is crossing the line. I’m in my nightie; a pair of pink spaghetti straps top that wraps tightly to my big tits, and barely gives me a chance to breathe, while the bottom is a pair of matching pink shorts, so tiny that the hem of it stops halfway down my bum cheeks. On second thought, I switch over to my OnlyFans site. No one gets to see it if it's saved in my draft, right? It always ends up wasted but the thrill of getting seen feels better than just recording.

He allows himself a few swipes of his fingers inside of her bra, before stripping off her shirt and tearing the undergarment from her body, his hands shaking all the while. Once she’s in the nude, whatever remaining manners we were capable of holding onto go straight out the window. “Animals,” she reminds us in a thready whisper. And we fucking pounce. Gabe I’m not sure how Elise lands flat on her back on my bed. Maybe I pulled her, maybe Banks or Tobias pushed her down into the softness, but suddenly I’m kneeling beside her beautiful head, watching as Tobias and Banks shove open her thighs. They get down on their knees in front of her and begin taking turns licking her pussy. All I can do i

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

Alayna knew of Elise being able to relay messages through most water and liquid sources, but she definitely wouldn't serve up the bimbos on a silver platter without -" "Oooh she definitely got hers." Lala announced beaming ear to ear kicking her leg out of the tub, glistening in the candle light as the water and bubbles rolled down her leg. "When we arrived Chris was already balls deep, with making those cheeks clap. Let me tell you, it was quite the musical performance." Laura added with a smile of her own. .... Alayna's eyes began glazing over even more, as though there was no life left in her body, as if she were operating on auto pilot.