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“Everyone watching while I devour this sweet cunt.” I moaned, rocking against his hand. The visual combined with his skilled fingers had me dripping. Through the glass, the woman came hard, shaking in her bonds. Her Dom stood, freed his cock, and thrust into her in one powerful stroke. The raw fucking that followed—her bound body jolting with each impact—made me clench around Damien’s fingers. He added a third finger, stretching me. “You’re soaked. Does watching turn you on, little submissive?” “Yes, Sir,” I gasped. My hips moved shamelessly, chasing the pleasure. He pinched my nipple through the lace, rolling it sharply. The mix of sensations—his fingers fucking me, the erotic display befor

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I grip his hand, grinding against his palm in desperation. I stopped writing at some point. Now, I’m just grinding against my palm with that visual stuck in my head. I tease and fondle my body, pretending my hands are Rhys’s. My fingers feel quite different from his. Rhys’s are locker and thicker and just right. I cry out his name as my orgasm hits. Unlike other times I’ve given myself pleasure, the high doesn’t last long. I feel empty immediately after, craving the touch of the man I’ve been thinking about. Looks like I’m going to need a vibrator—if that’s even going to work. There’s no way to trick my body into thinking that a little battery-powered device is similar to the hands and dick

I freed my member too, letting it breath from the cotton night wear I wore. I held my never in my arm and continued watching the video. He then left her nipples and moved over to her abdomen. He kissed her thighs and advanced to tear her underwear. She screamed "ohhhhhhhh" at his hearing. I could not take my eyes off as I watched it more intently, hoping to catch a glimpse of the pornstar's pink pussy. I moved seeing them. Half of my gallery were photos of different pornstar's pussies I had collected. Watching them always made my member hard.

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Plus, after a whole evening of getting cock-blocked by a bunch of playing cards, I guess I just felt like being a dick. Absolute pornographic power corrupts absolutely, apparently. In the meantime, I had started to compile a new "best of" listÑprobably something I'd only be able to complete the following evening. This one was a little more interesting than best body parts. We had best hand job (Ashley), best boob rub (me!), best oral (to be determined). It was fun to fantasize about who might win each category, what techniques they might useÑin that way it was almost just like deducting who had what hand.

Wendy continued to ask many questions of me, some of which I answered, some of which I didn't because I didn't want to talk about them in public. In the car, some of the questions were, "What should I know about men and sex?" "What's the difference between younger men and older men?" "Did I like oral sex and why?" "What's it like when a man cums in my mouth?" My answers were. "Men are very visual. They like to see themselves having sex, watch their cocks slide into our mouths and pussies or asses. I can be blindfolded and enjoy sex just as much. If a man were blindfolded, I doubt he would cum as quickly as when he can watch himself fucking. They rely on visual cues very much, which is why th

He fumbles clumsily for the remote and flicks on the TV. To give him some credit, he’s only slightly startled when the porno he thought I didn’t know about starts playing. It’s definitely one of the filthier titles he owns, no high-scale production values, no artfully conceived plot, just pure fucking. A blonde woman with pneu- matic tits is getting drilled onscreen, and the devil’s threesome she signed up for has soon turned into an unstoppable, all-out gangbang.