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She then told someone--probably bearded-man, "Get up here and fuck this wet cunt while I lick it!" A few seconds later BJ felt the bed move and then a fat knob was being rubbed against her pussy. Her lips stretched and stretched to accommodate it, and when she felt the big cock-head finally pop inside of her, she moaned, "Oh, God, yes!" against the cock sliding over her mouth and in and out of round-rump's cunt. Then, as the fat boner--which she was now almost sure was a BBC--continued to push into her cunt-hole, round-rump bent back down and began licking BJ's taut pussy-lips and her clit.

"Wanted to bend you over that desk and see if you're as tight as I've been imagining." "Please," I breathed. "Please what?" His hand slid between my thighs from behind, cupping my pussy through my panties. "Fuck, you're soaked through. How long have you been this wet?" "All day. Since this morning when I knew I'd see you tonight." He groaned. "You've been walking around in meetings, negotiating deals, with your pussy this wet thinking about me?" "Yes, sir." "Take off the bra. Panties stay on for now."

Telling me to beg. I lay on the bed, legs spread. My other hand pinched my nipple through my bra. It hurt a little, but it was good. I imagined him over me, his big body pressing down. His cock hard against my thigh. I dipped a finger inside myself. It slid easy because I was so slick. "Alexander," I whispered. My hips bucked up. I added another finger, pumping faster. The wet sounds filled the room. I thought of him fucking me hard, making me scream. My clit throbbed as I circled it. Pressure built. I came with a gasp, my pussy clenching around my fingers. Juice soaked my hand. But it wasn't enough. I wanted the real thing.

“No one can see us back here. Just get the vibrator out.” Vivian didn’t need to be told twice. She couldn’t wait another second. She pulled up her summer dress around her waist. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath but a pair of thin cotton panties, which were already soaked through. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and yanked them down to her knees. The cool air on her wet skin made her shiver. She bent her knees slightly and slipped two fingers inside her pussy, slick with her own wetness. The hard, plastic shell of the vibrator pressed deep, buzzing relentlessly against her inner pussy walls.

B on a caressing spree. B.B ran his hand down to her genitals and slowly touched her, feeling how soaked and wet she was. He slowly parted her making the juice to overflow from her warm channel soaking his fingers. K trembled as the two guys tormented her with pleasure and all she could think of was to be filled with them as soon as possible. “Dear, you are so wet,” B.B explored her with satisfaction. “And so fragrant,” J complimented her as he took her nipple in his mouth.

Jeff noticed: “Her panties are all wet..she’s enjoying this.” Bill smiled proudly. “Off with the panties, dear. Show them your best parts.” I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and slid them down, stepping out completely naked. Their eyes devoured my shaved pussy. I spun freely now, basking in the attention, my body humming with arousal.

"I'm more efficient than ten guys put together." Well, who am I to argue when his bulge is already brushing my side from our position? "First off, I'm to worship your pussy like the goddess that she is," he said, dropping me on one of the very comfortable cushions in the movie room before kneeling between my spread legs. "Which goddess would that be?" I couldn't resist teasing him. "Goddess of moisture—" He paused. "That doesn't sound right. The goddess of water is more appropriate." I rolled my head back in a deep laugh that was cut short as soon as his mouth covered my sensitive pussy without any warning.

The city lights glittered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow over her bare skin. A soft moan slipped from her lips as she slid two fingers beneath the lace, circling her swollen clit. On the large TV mounted on the wall, the video played loud enough for her to hear every filthy word. “Daddy’s little girl has been so bad today,” the deep male voice growled from the screen. “Look at that wet pussy dripping for punishment.” Becky’s back arched, her free hand squeezing one of her full, perky breasts. Her nipples were tight and aching. She was soaked—embarrassingly soaked. The kind of wet that made her thighs slick.

’ She asks me in my head. ‘Uh…I think she means just what she is telling him.’ I say just as the wolf she ordered to play with her rear grabs a bottle of lubricant and pulls her to her knees on the platform bed they were on. He spread her cheeks apart and started squirting some of the lubricant all over her butt. ‘I think he’s going to massage her butt?’ I conclude innocently. ‘Noooo…I think he’s going to do something else.’ Bree says somewhat excitedly.