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In a way, her gaze fell on Cherry's room door which was ajar. On closer look, her eyes widened in a startled state. She found Ryan in Cherry's room. Enclosed standing near Cherry, he stroked her cheeks and then leaned to place a kiss on her forehead. She covered her mouth in shock, “Whatever Cherry said was true!... How low is this man, he is trying to sexually abuse a girl!...”, a water jug fell on the floor from her hand. Ryan hears the shuttered sound and comes out of Cherry’s room. Ryan saw Tara standing in front of him with a clenched jaw, her black doe eyes were seethed with exasperation, tightness visible on her expression, and her eyebrows furrowed.

She muttered, disdain in her voice. Chase said nothing in return, his eyes intently looking at the screen. In the video, the male p**n star suddenly flipped the woman over, in a way she was on her fours. The video zoomed in, displaying the extremely wet pussy of the lady, as the man slid in again. He continued pounding into her and slowly, seconds turned into minutes. Lisa bit her lips as she began to feel herself get aroused. She clasped her thighs together, trying to douse the feeling, but then, her eyes fell on Chase's face.

Chris played with my nipples roughly now, sucking on them hard, flicking at them with his fingers. "FUCK yes Chris! Don't stop baby, don't stop! Ohhhhhhh..." the words came out loud, but unintelligible, my mind too far gone in the haze of pleasure and desperation for release. Christian was fucking me hard now, his big throbbing balls slapping hard against my thighs spread wide. I was jerking up and down, making it hard to keep Rafe's dick in my mouth. I went back to having him and Chris in one hand each and them sucking and licking at my nipples.

Starr tried to grip at the chair, looking for support as she arched her back. Chris took her in his mouth, sucking her and causing her face to squeeze up. Chris smiled to himself, it was what he wanted, that expression. He kept on sucking, sucking hard and licking. She bucked, having an expression equal to that of a face that seemed like she was about to cry. Chris didn't let go, still rubbing at her clit and sucking.

* He pressed the heels of his hands against his eyes, breathing ragged. His phone buzzed sharply on the desk. Leon dragged himself up on shaky arms and crawled over. The anonymous chat was open. Anonymous:** Times up. His stomach dropped. The countdown had hit zero while he was lost in pleasure. Leon’s fingers trembled as he opened the video file—the new one. It was longer. Filthier. He had shown everything: his face twisted in ecstasy, his hole stretched and greedy, his cock spurting while he begged Aaron’s name like a whore. There was no hiding from it. No pretending it was just reluctant submission.

My moans filled the room, louder than what I planned, and shameless, echoing off the walls like a tidal waves of an ocean. I didn't care who heard. Infact, I wanted Adrian to hear. Wanted him to know that someone out there actually wanted me. And that he was terrible at sex by the way. "That's it," Christian growled. "Fuck, that's it. I'm—damn!” His face contorted, his hand pumping furiously, and I watched as he came, thick ropes of cum spilling across his stomach. The sight sent another jolt of pleasure through me, and I whimpered as my climax continued to pulse.

I step into frame, voice low and rough. “Santa, I’ve been dumped and down… but seeing you? My cock just went full North Pole, baby. I’m about to split your chimney wide open.” The director flashes a quick thumbs-up from behind the monitor. Good take. Cut. I’m Chris . Yeah, that Chris. The same pathetic loser who got dumped by his girlfriend of three years exactly nine days ago because, and I quote, “I wasn’t going anywhere in life.” She wasn’t wrong. I was delivering pizzas and jerking off to Destiny Mira p**n scenes every night like some sad cliché. And now, less than two weeks later, I’m on a Brazzers set with a raging hard-on, about to fuck the actual

She whined and tried to fuck herself on it. “Please Nate… faster. I need to cum.” “Not yet,” I said. I read a chat comment out loud like it was mine. “They say you sound like a desperate little whore. Beg nicely my little whore.” Chrissy’s face got red under the blindfold. “I’m your desperate whore! Please let me cum on it… my pussy hurts from waiting.” More tips rolled in. The super Tipper dropped another $300. “Choke her a little while you edge.”

I groaned and screamed his name. “Chris.” What the fuck is wrong with me? I felt myself arching against him, bringing our bodies’ most intimate regions into contact. I took away his towel. This man, Jesus, was built like a tank. As our private body parts came into contact, I slid my hands down his powerful physique. My lips slipped into another moan. I heard a roar coming from Chris’s mouth. His lips brushed against mine incessantly. I felt his tongue slide into my mouth and I was carried away by a flood of yearning I had never imagined possible. I moaned as I felt his hand pressing against my lower region. His finger slid inside my core. He started rubbing in circles. In horror, I screamed

Yvonne commented, shoving his full length into her mouth, sucking and licking it like a pro. Chris moaned and grunt at the same time. In no time Chris reached his climax , pouring all of his seed on her face. She licked every Dr of it like a lollipop. They went back to kissing and savoring each other's lips, this time Chris slid two fingers into her pussy "Ahhh…. Chris," she Screamed. "I want you to scream my name. I want to hear you call my name sweetly," he whispered into her ears. "Chris….Ouch…ahh," Yvonne's moans increased as Chris tripled his fingers in her.