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He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

I feel my wetness pool between my legs and my pussy throbs. “Spread your legs wider,” Cassian commands with a low voice. I comply instantly, every nerve on edge. “Open yourself for me, kitten,” he growls, and then… holy fuck…I catch it the hint of aggressiveness in his voice. “Open your pussy for Daddy.” Daddy? Did he just say Daddy? My chest tightens, breath hitching. The word is so wrong, so forbidden but it stirs something deep inside me, makes my cunt pulse hotter. I want him to be my daddy. I want it more than anything.

Someone managed to click a picture of them kissing. "Fuckkkk". He cussed under breath. He looked for more and found someone blackmailing Zee to expose those pictures in return of some confidential information. That stated, it wasn’t only about money. ---- Tabby

Dad roared, hips slamming up one last time, and I felt the hot blast of his cum flooding me, pulse after pulse, so much it overflowed and ran down his balls onto the couch. He kept thrusting through it, dragging it out, whispering sweet filthy words against my ear. “That’s it, baby… take every drop… my good girl… you’re so fucking perfect when you come for Daddy.” Tina didn’t stop fingering me, drawing out my orgasm until I was sobbing with pleasure, tears sliding down my cheeks. “Good girl… that was so fucking good… now let me taste you.” She slid off the couch and between my spread legs before I could even think. Her tongue was on me instantly, licking through my folds, lapping up Dad’s cu

Daddy is a pastor in our church, so whenever Ashton is meeting some guy that he's chatting on Twitter, I always lie for him and tell dad that he is in a prayer meeting or whatnot. "Tsk! Let them do what they want as long as they do not break God's law." Daddy replied and he was obviously drunk. I can't help but smirk when I heard what dad just said, the others might think that Ashton and I are very lucky with our parents because they give us the freedom to do what we want but I don't think so, we don't really have the freedom to do whatever we want because the one thing that Ashton and I wanted was deemed taboo and unholy, and Ashton is doing it right now, he's meeting this guy named Sebasti

“Bending you over my desk, fucking you until you scream my name. My wife’s daughter. My forbidden little stepdaughter.” The dirty confession made my pussy clench hard. I reached down and palmed his cock through his pants, stroking the massive length. “Then do it. Right here. Fuck your stepdaughter’s tight pussy.” He groaned and yanked my bikini top down, exposing my heavy tits. His mouth descended, sucking one nipple deep while his hand squeezed the other. I moaned, arching into him, my hand working his zipper open. His cock sprang free, huge and veined, the head already slick. I wrapped my fingers around it, stroking slowly as he devoured my breasts.

On reaching me, he sets his hand across my stomach, stopping me in my tracks as he leans down to whisper, “I’m horny. I need you.” I look up at him with a smile. “Toilet?” He smiles back. “Let’s go, then.” We turn and head toward the toilet, and I can hear Cainan’s stomping heels as she trails behind us. “Your big brother’s privacy is no concern of yours, Ms. Baelafort,” Adam says to her without looking back. She huffs. “I don’t care about you. Dad asked me to watch the girl.” “Young lady, stop. I won’t repeat myself.”

It was challenging to accurately position his hand under my panties, but it worked. "You've been such a good, older brother," I whispered to him. "But now your poor, younger sister needs some friction inside her. Can you do that for me, Evan? Can you slip some of your fingers into your sister's tight little cunt? Pretty please?" I knew I was laying it on thick, but the naughty talk was just as much for me as it was for him--the taboo nature of what I was asking turning me on like nothing before in my entire life. There was an incredibly long pause, for nearly a minute I had to guess, and a sinking feeling began to fill my stomach that I'd finally pushed things too far.

He still found a way to get his hand over my mouth and he slams into me. Something about this feels so taboo, so forbidden and it makes me even wetter. “You’re going to shut up and take my cock,” he grits into my ear. “You don’t want Daddy hearing how his baby girl gets ruined by his boss in the guest bathroom.” The filth of it makes me gush around him. He’s so big it hurts, but I take it. I want all of it, every fucking inch of his cock and every filthy word he has for me, I'm going to take it all.

Each stroke hit deep, battering my cervix, making my toes curl. He reached around and rubbed my clit roughly while pounding me. “That’s right. You’re Daddy’s cumdump niece. Going to fill this womb with so much seed you’ll be leaking for days. Mom will never know her precious daughter is getting bred by her brother every chance we get.” The taboo words pushed me over the edge again. I came hard, squirting around his pistoning cock, my juices splashing onto the floor. Jayden groaned in pleasure but didn’t stop. He fucked me through it, even harder.