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Isolde followed soon after, moaning low and grinding through the pleasure. They rested briefly, bodies sticky and warm. Then they used toys. Isolde grabbed a vibrating wand from her bag. She turned it on and pressed the buzzing head against Seraphina's sensitive clit. The strong vibrations made Seraphina cry out. She tried to close her legs but Isolde held them open. She was just getting started. "Please," Seraphina begged after several minutes. "Fuck! It's too much." Isolde smiled. "Just a little longer." She kept the wand in place. Seraphina shook and came again, even harder. Her voice grew hoarse from moaning. Only then did Isolde turn it off and let her rest.

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She wanted to feel April's pussy lips against hers. "Sure, which position do you want to try out?" April asked. She had really enjoyed the feeling of Josephine's fingers and lips on her pussy so she wanted to keep going. "It is the scissors sex position. Is it ok with you if our pussies touch? Because the position allows me to rub my pussy lips against yours. I promise you that you will love it." Josephine said hesitantly, thinking that April would say no. "Yes, Josephine, I am totally okay with it. I want you to touch me, fuck me, rub your pussy against mine. I fucking want more. Please touch me, Josephine." April said. Josephine could see April's need and desire in her eyes.

She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

He thrust deep one last time and came with a loud, guttural grunt, thick ropes of hot cum exploding across my tongue and straight down my throat. I swallowed every drop greedily, milking him with my lips until he was spent, then licked him clean like the filthy sister I was. Caleb pulled out with a wet pop, breathing hard. “Good girl. Now take those soaked panties off and go hold the wall. I wanna fuck that pregnant pussy like it deserves.” My body thrilled with dark excitement. I stood on trembling legs, shoved my drenched panties down, and stepped out of them. I turned, planted my hands on the wall next to the bed, arched my back, and pushed my ass out.

Chapter four Iris' pov Fucked senseless...? ... Daddy asked me to cradle my legs, and I quickly obeyed, my knees bent over my forearms. He then slid my underwear to one side, finally exposing my pink pussy, with its folds glistening with my love nectar. I watched as he dropped to his knees and pulled my thighs closer to him and then dipped his head to lick my juices. "Fuck, you taste good, Iris," he confessed before continuing to perform cunnilingus. He did that so well that my back bowed off the bed.

I don’t know how I'm going to make it home before I blow my load, or even worse, before someone notices my hard-on! I decide to make a quick pit stop at the town library and use the combination of their public toilets and the free Wi-Fi to relieve myself. I quickly lock the only cubicle in the men’s bathroom and sit down, I put my earphones in and immediately go to my phone's videos where I store a large amount of p**n. I quickly click play on one of my favourite screaming videos and start to jerk my 8” cock. I’m already ready to blow my load and the screaming and hot ladies aren’t helping. Suddenly I imagine Mrs Sinclar jerking me and it’s all too much as I shoot stream after stream of cum

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.