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His mouth descended to her clit, where he took his time licking and teasing her. Erica’s moans grew louder, her hips rolling as she pushed herself against his eager mouth. Another orgasm built quickly, radiating from deep within her. When it hit, it was like a flash of burning, white-hot pleasure, and she screamed, her head lolling back as her hands fisted the sheets. The waves of pleasure coursed through her, leaving every nerve ending buzzing.

My wife had been a master of erotic living before domestication dulled her fire—and she still craved it. Anger and lust collided. i shifted closer to her dragging her towards me from where she laid still on the bed, oblivious of what was happening. Without a word, I bent her over, pinning her chest to the soft bed, ass high. I yanked her panties aside—if she wore any—and thrust into her pussy in one brutal motion. She gasped, then moaned deeply. I fucked her hard, then pulled out and pressed against her untouched ass—the virgin territory she’d always refused. She tensed, then relaxed, pushing back. I slid in slowly at first, then deeper, claiming her completely. She howled in ecstasy, body s

Their hands ran over her body, exploring every inch of her and she noticed her stepfather staring at her with lust in his eyes. She leaned down and grabbed Eric’s tie, pulling him to his feet as she turned her tiny ass toward Adam. “Don’t you want to watch me apologize,” she asked softly, her lips nearly touching Eric’s. She gasped as she felt Adam’s fingers once again push her thin strip of panties aside and slide deep inside her. Eric’s fingers ran up her waist and gently cupped one of her breasts in her hand, letting his thumb play along her nipples. Her entire body was on fire and her pussy tightened with its need.

My hips buck upward into, pressing my cunt even more into Liam's mouth and I moan around Damien's thick cock. Ben's cock in my hand feels hot and hard, and wanting to feel him more, I squeeze it gently and move my fist up and down. “Yeah… that's good…so fucking good” he encourages me, his precum leaks copiously into my hand, making the glide of my hand easy. I pull off from Damien's cock and swallow him down again slowly till he is stretching my throat with his monster cock. Liam slides two of his thick fingers into my wet pussy and my legs quake around his head, the stretch of his fingers makes me want to scream out in ecstasy but I can't, not with the big cock in my mouth, no, not my husba

He gripped Damian’s throat, not tight enough to hurt but enough to hold him in place, fucking him so deep Damian was reduced to incoherent pleas. ‎ ‎“Mine,” Elias growled, thrust after brutal thrust. “Even if it’s just once—you’re fucking mine.” ‎ ‎Damian came undone first, release spilling hot between their stomachs as his body clamped down around Elias, dragging him over the edge. Elias followed with a guttural groan, burying himself deep as he spilled inside him. ‎ ‎They collapsed together, sweat-slick and trembling, the room thick with the scent of sex and the echo of their ragged breaths.

I looked at him, my eyes pleading for him to let me go. He seemed to understand, his movement becoming more erratic, more desperate. He pulled out just enough to let me come, and then he thrust back in hard, sending me over the edge. My body convulsed around him, my muscles clamping down on his erection. I cried out, my voice echoing in the library, but the books muffled the sound just enough to keep us hidden. I was in the middle of a powerful orgasm, my body shuddering and shaking, afterglow.

He moved closer and, still fondling his bulge, Karen sat back in the chair, one leg thrown over the other, squeezing her thighs together to bring pressure to bear on her clitoris. There was something powerfully erotic about the glorious interior of Blackwood Towers. Generations of Burnets had fucked there — not only husbands and wives but, no doubt, a multitude of illicit lovers as well. It was as if the tumescence, liquid arousal and violent pleasure of these people from the past had impregnated the walls. She could almost see them dressed in period costume, ruffles and lace, trooped skirts and powdered wigs. Her mind slipped notches, filled with swirling coloured lights and images of forni

Story 4 Title: Artist’s Muse Blurb: Lena, an art student, agrees to model for enigmatic painter DamienCross, known for his sensual, provocative work. As she disrobes, Damien instructs her in how to pose, breathe, and expose hervulnerabilities, not just her body. Each session becomes more intense,as their connection deepens into obsession. The canvas isn’t the only place Damien explores her, soon, their bodies and emotions become intertwined in a passionate, reckless affair.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the