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I would have fisted my hands in his hair and dragged his mouth back to my cunt, forcing him to finish what he started. "Please don't tease me" The words came out pathetic and he answered with a dark chuckle that vibrated against my thigh. "Such a greedy little slut," he rasped, his voice dripping with filthy amusement. "You need it that bad?" "Yes please" I answered, face on fire. I felt the blunt pressure of his fingers against my entrance, and without warning, he pushed two fingers deep inside my hole pulling a cry from me, my hips bucking to meet his hand, desperate to take him deeper.

Today, I had caught the fool with my own two eyes, trapped in a room with two freshman girls, fucking them both. Just thinking about the sight made me intensely nauseous. One had her mouth wrapped tightly around him while he licked the wet pussy of the other. The dirty, desperate moans of those idiotic girls still echoed in my head—especially the way one of them had looked up, locked eyes with me, and smiled cunningly right through her moans. The doorbell chimed again, abruptly interrupting the toxic spiral of my thoughts.

" Linda handed me a red negligee. It was two pieces and wouldn't cover much more. I did look good in red though and wanted to see my self in this sexy outfit. We did the whole bit with makeup, heels, the works. I really looked naughty and it was so cool. We had so much fun with that. After checking each other out we sat on her parent's bed, still in our outfits, and talked. Linda, who always wants to shock me, asked me about masturbation. "You want to do it?" Linda asked. "What, masturbate, are you serious?" Linda didn't answer, but just started touching herself. I hesitated a moment but decided to lie back and do the same.

When I turned the page, I realized this was no ordinary test. Question 1 read: “How long have you been a cheating fuck slut?” I looked up at the boss. He stared back at me, completely serious. “To have any hope of getting the job, all questions must be answered. There are twenty in total.” My heart raced, and my pussy clenched with fresh need. I answered every filthy question as honestly as I could, each one turning me on more: - There are two cocks in front of you. Which of your three fuck holes would you prefer to be stuffed first?

Pleasure built quick. “Harder,” I whispered. He gave it. His hips slapped against me. The sound filled the small room. Nina watched with hungry eyes. Then Mike switched to her. He fucked her the same way. I touched her while he did it. We were loud but tried to stay quiet. He pulled out and came on our backs. Warm and thick. We cleaned up fast. Hearts racing. “That was close,” I said as we fixed our clothes. “What if someone heard?” Nina smiled. “It was worth it.”

Knowing that they required her to prove her identity meant that DomMPF had to prove his too and that if anything went wrong, then he would be traceable. The questionnaire started off easy, with a few questions about her hobbies, likes, and dislikes and then they got progressively more personal. Asking things like when her last menstrual cycle was, her last doctor’s checkup, and her last blood test. Had she been tested for any sexually transmitted infections? Would she be willing to submit to one? And then the questions moved on to a more intimate level. Was she a virgin? Did she masturbate? What was her favorite sexual position? Lisa’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she continued to an

“I’m not dumb okay, it’s not my fault.” “Yh it’s the universe’s fault.” Dimitri rolled his eyes. “Let’s do something else,” I muttered, pushing the textbook away. “Just talk to get my mind off things.” “Okay. Talk about what? The causes of the American Civil War?” “No way, eww.” I smirked, leaning closer across the table. “I have questions.” He raised a brow. “Oh? Which are?” “I want to know what you do for fun.” “Fun?” He looked at me like I’d spoken a foreign language.

“And I'll do ten questions! Now, let's get started. I'll answer the three most repeated questions.” FlamingHOT15: Are you trans? MarkMark: What's your real name? Do you have a mate? Internetperv🍆: Are those boobies real? Do you have a mate? Who's he? AshlynTera: Do you have a mate yet? He must be so lucky!?

I looked up at the blond, knowing that she was going to give me some direction. "Answer these questions to the best of your ability." I nodded. I looked at the first question. This had to be a joke. 'Green is to go, as red is to--'. This was a test for kids, not the mentally insane. I had gotten through those first twenty questions, breaking no sweat. It was when I reached number 21 that I became more pissed off then I already was. 'Do you ever have dreams, or thoughts about harming yourself or others?' Well of course not, I thought, but since I was so pissed, I marked yes. They thought I was crazy. Hell, I'd give them crazy. 'Have you harmed yourself?' Yes. 'Do you have a fascination with t

I asked, suddenly afraid. He tipped back his head and roared with laughter. Then he brought his eyes back down to look at me. “That’s four questions!” he complained. “I am NOT answering any more questions if you win the next hand!” “Just answer it!” “NO, I’m not gay! Why would you ask that? Do I seem gay to you?” “No… but technically you said you hadn’t slept with any other women the last six months… but you could have slept with guys and still be telling the truth…”