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I rode him until his cock fell out, and he stood up bending me on the couch and giving me heavy thrust in my pussy as he spanked my butt. “Uhhh..h Yea….hhh” I moaned as he stroked even faster. He kept going fast and even faster, then he pulled out and cummed on my butt. He laid on the couch and I sat on him kissing him, and he held me. Muttering my name in my ear as he kissed my neck. I licked his nipples, kissed him too. We were sweating a lot, so we stayed in to cool of just not to raise suspicions between our team.

I order. Kira nods, although the look on her face tells me that will be torturous. Good. I’m here to torture her, after all. Her moans when I yank the bra down and ravish her nipples tell me torture is the last thing she’s feeling. She is enjoying this as much as I am, squirming in the couch with each stroke of my tongue. I bite down on the tender flesh of her boob, earning an unrestrained moan. "Is this one of your fantasies?" I ask.

“If I don’t cum soon I might lose my mind.” Kevin smirked, then shrugged. “Fuck it. Wanna watch some p**n? We can just jerk off and call it a night. No point suffering in silence like idiots.” Mike raised an eyebrow, then grinned. “Hell yeah. Better than scrolling through dating apps and striking out again. You picking?” Kevin grabbed the remote and fired up their shared streaming setup. They started with regular straight p**n — a high-production scene with a curvy brunette getting fucked doggy-style by a muscular guy.

Sophie pov I took off my skirt and slowly traced lines on my panties, not taking my eyes off the magazine, slowly flipping it to the next page. My breathing grew faster. It was an up-close picture of the woman having her pussy licked by the man. Fuck, I couldn't tease myself any longer. I pulled my panties to one side and slipped a finger into my pussy.

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

A brunette, a red head, and a blonde. More 18+ scenes, and Sam has 2 bikers! Then we'll get a little glimpse of the next generation their kids, and a surpise appearance!! Please add it to your library once released! I promise, you won't want to miss it! Until then, happy reading!

Ethan went for volume, shooting several heavy ropes that splattered across the tops of my breasts and ran down in thick rivers between them. I kept my tits pressed together, moaning and whimpering with every new spurt that landed on my skin. The warm, sticky feeling was intoxicating. I could smell the musky, masculine scent of their cum surrounding me. My pussy clenched emptily, still leaking earlier loads, as the bukkake continued. When the last man finished, my entire chest was glazed in a thick, shiny layer of mixed semen. It dripped slowly down my stomach in creamy trails, some of it reaching my navel.

Returning to the house after their visit to the hot springs, Liv found herself ensconced in Brodi's giant bed. She woke slowly when the pale, watery light of morning peeked through the corner of the heavy draperies. Her mouth drew into a lazy smile as she felt Brodi's giant body surrounding her. He'd wrapped himself around her like an octopus and she loved it. She closed her eyes again and let the one hand that was not trapped under her Viking's heavily muscled extremities roam. Her fingers traced the mysterious patterns of the tattoos that were etched onto the arm that snaked around her waist. Her light touch roused him and Brodi's arm tightened around her while his large palm moved to care

“Fuck, so much tighter than my wife’s pussy.” “This is what you get for being a jealous little bitch under my desk.” Jayden grunted. The imagined thrusts were savage as Jayden pounded him mercilessly, hips slapping loudly against Sebastian’s ass, the desk creaking under them. Every drag out pulled at his rim, leaving it puffy and slick, only for Jayden to drive back in, grinding right against his prostate. Pleasure exploded through Sebastian’s body in the fantasy, his own cock leaking rivers of precum onto the floor as Jayden railed him.

“Yes.” I could see her outfit fully now. She was dressed in a short red dress with a slit to the thigh. The front was lowly cut so her cleavage was in full display. She also wore long black sexy knee boots. Now, she bent so I could see her breasts. “We can work this out, Anders. You need me.” She bit the side of her lip in a seductive manner, her hands running along my chest. I stepped away. “You’re wrong, Diala. I.Don’t.Need.You.” I was fully irritated this time around. “Again, have a good night.” I turned to leave.