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I dropped the panties back where they were and began to check the drawer. In it, she had some lotion, fingernails, and a book. In the bottom drawer, that is where the fun begins. She had 3 dildos of various sizes, lube, a vibrator, and a p**n magazine, which caught my attention. I grabbed and opened the magazine and started to flip through it. There was a naked posting for each session, and there was a picture of a girl licking the pussy of another girl.

“I didn’t expect Kitten to give up so easily, but you did right. Now isn’t the time to play games, Kitten.” His lips press against mine, his grip loosening. I can feel a pout forming on my lips again. I didn’t want him to let go but I won’t pout, not a chance. The coldness of the metal pushes against my skin and the toy slides across my body sending small shocks of electricity shooting through me as it does. The toy slides down to my navel and I moan as he keeps going. Resting the toy on my clit, the small shocks of electricity make me scream, my orgasm on edge. My mind pushes it back but the more I hide it, the stronger it gets.

“I’m not—I’m not—I can’t—ahhh! Stop!” But her hips moved, meeting his thrusts. The boy grunted, slamming into her. “Liar. Your pussy’s begging. Listen to it.” Slap. Slap. Slap. Wet, raw, shameless sounds filled the air. “Ahhh—ahhh—ahhh!” Aika moaned, her voice breaking. “N-no—I’m not—!” The girl’s fingers flicked her clit faster. “You’re close already, aren’t you? You want to cum.”

"It's Uncle Kramer's house, so no offense is taken. What are you reading anyway, at night? Sone steamy CEO romance? Or cute girl's exaggerated first kiss?" "Shut your weird mouth," she scolds lightly, then shows him the book cover. Mahone glances at it and reads the title loudly, "The New Orleans Voodoo Handbook. What_ you're practicing black magic now?" "Whatever," she says, widening her eyes. "Hey, hey! Why are you undressing in front of me? I can be your buddy, but you have to remember that I'm a girl, too!" she covers her face with book. "So what?" he throws the shirt on the chair, showing his perfect six pack abdomens, smirking at her shyness. "I know you don't have bad thoughts about m

I stood behind them, directing like the queen I was. “Get on the couch,” I ordered. “Show our toy how real girls play.” They obeyed. Kaylee lay back on the wide sectional while Sophie climbed on top in a sixty-nine. Their mouths found each other’s soaked cunts at the same time; a loud, wet, hungry slurping filling the room. Sophie’s tongue speared deep into Kaylee’s hole while Kaylee sucked hard on her swollen clit. Their moans vibrated through each other’s bodies.

He groaned out, grabbing her hair with a tight grip, while she sucked in and out, humming with pleasure. The other girl was completely naked on the bed, holding a vibrator which she placed right on her clit, moaning and swaying her body in pleasure. "Haa, Haa!" She squealed, running her hand on her hard erected nipples passionately. "Yes, please! I want you inside... I want your cock inside me!" The other girl with the Beta screamed. She was pinned against the wall by the horny Beta, who teased her pussy with the tip of his erected cock, stroking her wet clit slowly.

"You are going to kill me like this." I pulled back for a second and looked at him. "I want to please you. Tell me if it feels good." Then I took him back in my mouth and went slower this time. I sucked, licked and used my tongue in ways the book described. His hips started to move a little. I could tell he fought to stay still. Power rushed through me. I had never felt this…. bold before. After a few minutes I could feel he was at his brink but before he could release, he pulled me up gently. "You are a naughty little girl. Just what exactly did that book teach you little storm?" He flipped me onto the bed and covered me with his body.

I bit my lip as I read, my cheeks growing hotter with every second. In the book, the girl was on all fours, moaning helplessly while the first man slammed into her from behind. His thick cock stretching her dripping pussy wide with every brutal thrust, the wet squelching sounds filling the room as her slick juices ran down her trembling thighs. She could barely breathe around the second man’s heavy cock stuffed down her throat. He gripped her hair tight, fucking her face in rhythm, his balls slapping against her chin while she gagged and drooled, tears of overwhelming pleasure leaking from her eyes. The fullness was everywhere…her aching, swollen clit throbbing with each deep stroke, her tig

“But they didn’t get this. They didn’t get inside you.” I gasped, trembling under him, completely bare body and soul. The air between us crackled with heat, the taste of sex and sweat thick in the room. His hand slid down my stomach, dangerously slow, while his mouth ghosted over my lips. “Tonight you’re mine, camgirl,” he growled, biting down gently on my bottom lip. “Not theirs. Not the lens. Just. Fucking. Mine.”

I connected my phone, opened the private browser tab I kept bookmarked, and cast the video to the screen. The scene loaded instantly and a girl about my age, dark hair, small tits, getting railed on a kitchen counter by an older man. He was tall, muscled, salt-and-pepper hair, the kind of body that looked like it still lifted heavy things for fun. He had her legs hooked over his arms, pussy spread wide, cock slamming in deep and slow while she moaned like she was dying from pleasure. The sound filled the living room with wet slaps, her high-pitched whimpers, his low growls telling her to take it, take every inch.