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Beth knew she wanted to play this as innocent as she could and prolong the tease, so she ignored Ron's lustful gaze, and continued, "Sorry to make you lend a hand, but, well, I know this is probably not exactly proper having you in here, but my bikini I plan to buy today isn't much bigger than this thong, and I plan to wear that in public, so I guess having you simply help me fasten my bra shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Beth, of course, knew the pink elephant in the changing room was that not only had Ron spied her completely naked from the hotel bathroom closet, she had already fucked him while he was trapped in the sand, but having previously pledged to Ron that they would try to forget

Beth smiled approvingly down at the young girl and purred, "You're such a polite little lesbian slut, sweetie. Now it's time for you to lick Mommy's pussy." With this, Beth crawled up the tiny teen's body and positioned herself straddling the girl's face, before slowly lowering her pussy onto the teen's waiting mouth. Without further instruction or guidance, Brittany pulled the older woman's hips down to sit on her face, as she plunged her warm tongue deep inside the older woman's pussy. Beth cried out in pleasure at her surrogate daughter's enthusiastic pussy licking. She moaned in pleasure as she felt the tiny teen's tongue delving deep inside her. In no time, Beth started shaking and was

The same code she'd used for twenty years. The safe opened. Inside were files. Hundreds of them. Each one marked with a name. A date. A crime. I pulled out the first file. Senator Morrison. Photos of him with underage girls. Bank records showing bribes. Eleanor had destroyed him. Bought him. Owned him. "Looking for something specific?" I spun around. Eleanor stood in the doorway. She wore a black silk nightgown that made her look like death itself. Her silver hair was perfectly styled despite the late hour.

Giving it a little teeth, I gripped her ass and pulled her hips aggressively up my hot dick, all the way to the fucking root. “Are we going to do it again, Brent?” she asked, her eyes wide. “Eleanor , I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk, ” I growled. “I want that too, ” she whined.

Eleanor obeyed his every instruction to the latter. 'As I speak with you, my dick is very erect and full,growing bigger by the second. I want to plunge it into your honey pot but your fingers will have to do for you and mine, for me', he whispered. Eleanor was transported. It felt as though she was no longer alone there but that Alpha Elliot was there with her,doing all he was suggesting, to her. She envisioned his penis -that huge organ of his - engorged with blood and she moaned loud as her hand trained down from her stomach to her wet inner thigh, where her clit was erect and aching.

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The humiliation, the degradation, the sheer audacity of it all, seemed to fuel her, transforming her from a shy, lonely woman into a brazen, demanding slut. One evening, the camera was set up in the living room, facing the worn sofa. Eleanor sat there, naked, her massive body spilling over the cushions. Her breasts, enormous and heavy, hung low, her nipples dark and engorged. Her belly, a soft mountain of flesh, jiggled with every breath. Her pussy, a dark, inviting slit, was already glistening. Mark sat in an armchair opposite them, the camera resting on a tripod, a small monitor displaying the live feed. He held a remote, his fingers hovering over the record button.

Finn growled and that brunette cursed under her breath before casually getting off of Leon and wearing her shirt back that was on the floor. "I'll get him next time! But he's only mine!" That brunette hissed while glaring at Eleanor who flinched back completely baffled. "Fuck off, Bertha!" Was this woman about to snatch Leon's virginity! Leon would've been ruined if Eleanor didn't call Finn on time! This mere thought made her repugnant towards that woman and that Bertha wasn't even abashed of the sin she was about to commit. Eleanor abruptly blocked Bertha's way with a clenched jaw. "Give me the keys!" Eleanor said coldly, making Bertha to glare back.

I knew for sure that something was off, and I knew for fact that my mate was trying, somehow, to send me a message. “Think about it, we never did see Eleanor before.” I said, and he frowned in confusion. “The woman was nothing but a name Alienora Bernardi, the chosen woman for the famous Elton Bernardi, but now, she just pops in a picture by his side, holding her stomach and showing off a ‘pregnancy’ that has to be at least three or four months old, doesn’t all that raise a small question mark to you?” “Even if it does, how are we going to…?”