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She’s magnificent. “Is her pussy still wet?” I lay down on my back in front of her, rip open one of the condom packets and apply the latex while she watches, her pupils expanding, those nipples so tight I know she needs another climax. One isn’t enough for this woman. I’d say she’s a three-man job, but she’s not a job at all. She’s a privilege. “Or does she need to wiggle around on my face for a while?” Elise squeezes her spasming thighs together and moans.

He wanted her to ask questions or just say something. “Yes.” She nodded. “Is this too much for you?” He questioned, needing to be sure everything was alright. “N-no.” She shook her head. “I’ll go on, then.” “Masturbation is a very broad topic that’ll take a very long time to completely cover, but today, we’ll focus mainly on masturbation for females. A woman can masturbate via vaginal stimulation, clitoral stimulation or simply stimulating her erogenous zones. These are areas that are highly sensitive to touch. Zoey, can you tell me your erogenous zones?” He asked her, and it was visible that the question took her aback.

We both moaned at the same time. “Fuck…you’re so deep…” Her pussy was so tight and hot around me I couldn’t help it as I grabbed her hips in both hands and pulled her down harder, making sure every inch of me was inside her. She started to move, rolling her hips in a seductive dance. I couldn’t lie, cowgirl was my favorite part from doggy, I loved sitting back while a woman rode me. Loved watching her tits bounce and her face twist up in pleasure. “God…just like that,” I panted, my hands squeezing her waist.

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Thierry and Adewale claimed them in turn, the women used without mercy. Elena’s first orgasm was slow rolling — a deep, swelling tide. “Oh fuck… it’s building so deep in my cunt,” she moaned breathlessly. “Your thick cock is stretching me so good… I’m rolling… don’t stop filling your whore!” Lila’s was sudden and sharp. “Ahh— I’m cumming right now!” she screamed, body locking. “Pound my wet pussy harder— yes— I’m squirting all over your cock like a slut!”

My… fucking God! Jessica was next. The red crop top came off, revealing her full brown breasts with dark nipples. The short skirt followed, and she stood there bare, legs slightly apart. Her pussy had a neat thatch of dark hair. It was not too thick, just enough to frame the smooth brown lips beneath. God, the hair made her look rawer, more animal, and when she reached down and casually spread herself with two fingers, I saw the wet pink inside already shining. Mmmmmm.

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As a result, I was spending more and more time online reading erotic stories and looking at various websites. The sites I like most feature amateur and voyeur photos. There's just something about "the girl next door" that really gets me going. I'd much rather look at a real woman than some airbrushed, so-called "ideal." The idea that regular women are generous enough to take their clothes off so I can admire their beautiful bodies is an incredible turn-on for me. Unfortunately, Linda, my wife, doesn't always share my enthusiasm for surfing the web for p**n. Consequently, I have to sneak my viewing.

The woman's overdramatic moan, the man isn't making a sound at all, the creaking of the bed, the loud slap of skin against skin and I sigh, fuck. “Fuck me harder!“ the woman screams in pleasure, real or fake, it's none of my business, all I know is I want to be fucked so good that I forget everything in my surroundings. Hot and burning with want, I squeeze my small and firm boob harder as I tilt my head backwards to imagine what it would be like to have someone on top of me, someone who would fuck into my wet cunt like that. A breathless gasp escapes my lips as my best friend flashes through my mind and it makes me even wetter, “hmm…Rocky…” I moan and sneak a hand down to circle my clit, ima