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“Fuck yourself nice and deep for me. Show me how badly you need me and I will feed you my cock.” Damn, the way his hand moved on the dildo felt better than mine ever did. I just let him take over. My hips rolled up to meet each thrust of the toy. The pressure inside me built steadily, my walls fluttering around the silicone. Nikolai’s free hand slid up my inner thigh and his fingers traced the mess that leaked out around the toy. He pressed two fingers against my clit and rubbed in slow, firm circles that made me arch off the bed. “Does your husband know you fuck yourself like this when he's gone?” He asked, his tone getting almost conversational. “Bet he thinks you're a good little wife. Pr

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The color drained from his face as he took in the intimate scene before him. "Li-lah," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. Li-lah turned, her expression blank, devoid of any remorse or guilt. Daniel's eyes searched hers, hoping to find some glimmer of love or regret, but there was nothing. Daniel approached their table, his eyes welling up with tears. "So it's true," he whispered, his voice cracking. "Your mother told me you were having an affair, and I refused to believe it. I sacrificed my life for you, Li-lah, and this is how you repay me?"

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

F - First U - Uncommon C - Classified K - Kriminal (I am using 'K' instead of 'C' because it's my story, so no offense) Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when I was wrong :-)

I brought out a dildo, about 6 inches. I pulled my gown up and removed my panties. I didn't need to lubricate. I was already wet. The dildo dived in slowly till it was halfway inside of me. “Ah” I let out a soft moan, trying to keep my voice so I wouldn't wake up my mourning father in law in the next room. Speaking of my father in law, he had been living with us since his wife, my mother in law died last week. My husband asked him to stay with us so they could work on a new house and it would be ready in three months.

Story 5: Fuck, I'm on Cloud 9 Mila climbed off Lydia’s face, both of them flushed, sweaty, and breathing heavily. Juices coated their chins and thighs. Mila untied Lydia’s wrists but immediately pulled her close again. “I’m not done with you yet, you greedy little lesbian slut,” Mila growled. “Get on top of me. I want to feel that dripping cunt grind against mine.” Lydia straddled her eagerly. Their bodies pressed flush together — soft, heavy breasts mashing against each other, hard nipples dragging and rubbing with delicious friction. They started slow, rolling their hips so their soaked pussies slid together, clits bumping and circling.

Feels strange being home again. Jack launched into a story about work and some deal they were both involved in. I sat on the opposite end of the couch from Richard and tried to look interested. My body had other plans. Every time he shifted I noticed the way his trousers pulled across his thighs. Every time he spoke I watched his mouth. I kept thinking about those same lips between my legs. About his fingers sliding under this dress and finding out how wet I already was just from sitting in the same room as him.

‎Damon kept thrusting his thick and huge cock faster and deeper into my wet pussy to the point where I couldn't catch my breath between pumps. ‎He's such a good fucker... ‎**Author's Message** ‎Keep reading, I have more juicy, steamy stories for you that're going to make you get wet and horny🥵 Please drop your honest review on this chapter cause it would mean a lot to me. ‎Thanks 💯 ‎

TORTURE ROOM«« Delilah bit her lips as she watched Cosgrove emotionlessly walking out of the torture room, leaving all with some stony faced guards who were glaring at her like she had seen or offended them before. She was tied like a thief, no like Samson in the bible, her right hand was tied to one pillar in the room and the other to another pillar while her leg wiggled in the air. " Please let me go, I really don't know what you're all talking about." This was the fourth time she was lying again, Cosgrove had asked her severally but this was her same replies. She knew she'd die, infact, they wouldn't waste time chopping out her bones if they finds out she's a journalist, not just a journa