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I said, not sure where this was going. "Good, you'll have time," he replied. "After work, go to Temptations. It's an adult store near the airport. I want you to buy an anal training kit and whatever strikes your fancy. Perhaps a g-spot stimulator." He winked at me after saying that. I wanted to joke and say, "Or a big black dildo," but I didn't.

Sara stared at the bulge in his pants, remembering exactly how his cock had felt in her mouth, thick, hot, and pulsing. She bit her lip hard to stop a moan from escaping. Her body was on fire, sexually frustrated and desperate for relief. The lecture dragged on, every minute feeling like torture. She kept checking the clock, counting down the seconds until class ended so she could rush back to her dorm room and use her vibrator.

He fucked me missionary now, slow and deep, kissing me rough. Built up speed again, making me cum twice more. Moans never stopped“Ryan! Fuck! Yes!”loud and raw. This went on—positions switching, him eating me out again, fingering my ass while pounding my pussy. Time blurred, felt like an hour of pure, dirty fucking. My body ached, pussy sore but wanting more. He came again inside me, filling me up hot and sticky. Finally, we collapsed, breathing hard but i remembered the bet. I grabbed my phone from the floor, sneaky, I hit record audio while he was still inside me, catching our heavy breaths, my last moans as he pulled out slow.

He stepped forward. Groaned. And spilled thick ropes across my tits. I gasped, moaning out loud. Jake followed, releasing his share of hot load on me. Michael came afterwards, coating my chest in his. I bounced faster, harder, face flushed, crying again from the overstimulation. "Let's cum together," Nick groaned, grabbing my face. "You ready?" I nodded wildly. "Yes…, yes… please… please” He thrust up into me as I came. Screaming, trembling.

The dusty air made their skin feel gritty where they touched. Mira moaned into his shoulder. She held on tighter, nails digging into his broad back. Her pussy made loud, messy sounds every time he thrust up. His cum from earlier mixed with her fresh wetness and leaked down his balls, dripping onto the floor below them. The smell of sex grew stronger in the warm attic. Malik fucked her harder. He used his strong arms to bounce her up and down on his cock. Her soft ass cheeks slapped against his hips. Her hard nipples dragged across his skin.

“It’s okay. But something strange happened after I crawled into bed. I fell asleep and woke back up but in a strange bed. Mitch was standing by the window. He turned and noticed me on the bed, and we spoke. He came over to the bed and… Well, things got hot and heavy, and we did go all the way in the most incredible sex I have ever experienced. And Ava? It felt so real. I mean everything. He even hit my g-spot and I never had it touched before. Oh my god, it felt real. So real I woke up sore and sated as if I had sex.” “Wow, I wish I could have dreams like that. So how big was Mr. Sexy?” She asked me as she wriggle her eyebrows at me.

“I think about your pussy and this cock all day. I can’t focus in class I touch myself in the bathroom thinking about you using me.” She growled and flipped me onto my hands and knees, slamming back inside from behind. The new angle hit even deeper, battering my cervix. One hand reached around to rub my swollen clit furiously while the other gripped my hip, yanking me back onto every thrust. I was drooling onto the sheets, ass up like a bitch in heat. “Cum on it, Kiara. Make a mess on your stepmom’s fat cock baby.”

"Fix bad sex in marriage." Many links came up. Some were videos. Some were books. But one caught her eye. It was an ad for the Institute of Sensual Arts. "Private 30-day program. Unlock your pleasure. Professional trainers. Discreet." Rebecca clicked on it. The website looked clean and expensive. It promised results. Real transformation. Women who went there learned to enjoy their bodies. They learned to drive their partners wild. "This could work," she whispered. "I can become the wife he wants. Then he will stay."

They had dived into their favorite topic of discussion, their boyfriends. “Gideon is sooo good! He literally makes me come every time, every fucking time” Lauren said, fanning herself. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go again. “Me too!!!!” Helen giggled, eyes wide with excitement. “Brian does this thing with his tongue, and, oh my God, my eyes roll! I literally have to beg him to stop” They yapped none stop for hours. Who was better in bed. Who had a bigger dick. Who was freakier, Who ate pussy better. It was getting damn annoying because , my lovely boyfriend, was shit.

The dull pain diminished, replaced by immense pleasure. "Tight as a glove," he grunted, one hand reaching around to pinch my nipple as he rolled it roughly. Cedric matched him from below, his thrusts grinding up against my G-spot making my walls quiver. Draven grabbed a fistful of my hair, pushing my head till I swallowed him, and my nose pressed against his trimmed pubes. My body trembled as their rough fucks were taking me to the edge. I ground against them wildly, "Mmffffffmmmmmmm", my mouth vibrating around Draven's shaft as an orgasm crashed over me.