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“Dripping for your own stepbrother while our parents sleep right down the hall. You’re such a disgusting whore for me, aren’t you, Ria?” “Yes,” I gasped, hips bucking up desperately. “I’m your dirty stepsister slut. Please, Damien… use me. Ruin me completely.” He released my throat and shoved three thick fingers deep into my soaked hole without warning, stretching me wide. The sudden intrusion made me moan loudly before I could stop myself. He pumped them brutally, curling hard against my G-spot while his thumb ground against my swollen clit. “Quiet,” he hissed, but his eyes gleamed with dark pleasure at the risk. “Or do you want Mom to hear what a cock-hungry little bitch her daughter is?”

His spit mixed with my wetness, sending electric jolts through my veins. I craved more—filthy, degrading, perfect. “I want more, please… spit on me, please,” I cried. The words tumbled out unfiltered, my body betraying every sense. It had started craving Damon long ago. “Oh, you want more? You’re so dirty, aren’t you… my dirty little plaything,” he said, pouring another fat glob of saliva onto my pussy. It hit my mound, rolling slowly down to my clit, slick and obscene.

I want him to empty them in my throat or flood my pussy again. I’m such a dirty slut for this, on my knees in church with my fingers buried in my own cunt while people are still sitting in the pews. “Fuck, look at you,” Damien growled, his grip in my hair tightening as he pulled my head back so I had to look up at him again. His cock was shiny and dripping with my spit now, the head an angry dark red. “You’ve got your fingers knuckle-deep in that sloppy pussy while you suck on my balls like a bitch in heat. Tell me what you’re thinking about while you do it. Tell me how bad you want this cock back inside you.”

i groaned as i rolled side to side, at this point ,i just laid pantless in my bed,my sheets damp with all my possible bodily fluids, sweat, tears, constant squirting,but i didn't get up ,my clit still throbbed for more, i tried to ignore it, but all i keep getting was flashbacks of every time,i had been fucked to the edge of my life,every feel of fat dicks in my mouth,the taste ,even weirdly the smell, and this was me thinking about it again, maybe i have used enough of my imagination. "i should probably search up something intense" i grabbed my laptop from my bedside,and dove straight into the already opened pornsite tab. it only took me till page 165 before i could find something that coul

Thank you for the snack and cola," Unice said as I sat down in my chair to finish my game. "I have a question for you," I said, looking at Unice. "What is it that you want to ask me?" Unice inquired. "Are you familiar with BDSM?" When I asked Unice, she was taken aback. "I'm not familiar with BDSM, but you can explain it to me," Unice said as I took the box containing dildos and vibrators. "Do you see this?" I pointed to the box in front of Unice, and she examined it.

" Not that she has ever bedded Bien… Not yet, anyway. “Uhhhhh… fuck… you’re still hard… Wait... I came already... still pumping into me… Damn it… I’m drying up YOU MANIAC!!! Ahhhh... slow... down.. shiiit...” “You came a little too fast... mmmph... baby girl. Now let me... ahhhh... give you four more... ungghhh... orgasms before I... mmmm... cum… ”Shiiiit… Ahhhh… you bastard… let me rub my clit… Yesss… Haaahhhh... I need to get… wet… Daaamn iiiit… you fuucking maniaac…” ”Yes, I am... and don't deny it... aahhhh... you love my big hard cock... mmmpphhh... that won't stop fucking you until... haahhh... you collapse, don’t you Stella? Now keep your legs wide open…aaahhh...”

She looked every bit the innocent college girl on the outside, but her eyes burned with filthy desperation. “On the bed, legs spread,” Clyde said, his voice rough. “Show us that greedy little hole that took us in.” She didn’t wait. She lay back and spread her thighs wide, exposing her already dripping pink cunt and asshole. Both brothers groaned at the sight. They weren’t fans of sharing women, but if it was their Zinnia, then they could break that rule. They climbed onto the bed, cocks hard and throbbing, ready to ruin her. Clyde claimed her mouth first, kissing her deep and filthy while Cedric latched onto her left tit… doing what he couldn't do in the basement.

The rest of us took her lead and seated ourselves around the basement, Jonie and Mitch together on the couch with the rest of us finding chairs. “I’m not exactly sure. Whatever it was had to do with their personal dirt.” “Personal dirt?” “When the Dirt blows in, it brings with it everybody’s personal dirt.” “What do you mean?” “Those things in our lives that we’d like to stay buried, forgotten, in other words, our personal dirt. Here’s mine.” She went over to the computer and jiggled the mouse, dismissing the screensaver. Underneath the screensaver was the F******k page of a man in his late forties.

Spending my youth and days buried in church activities and my nights in prayers for the people who don’t give a damn about me and yet my husband can’t do the one thing I need. I can’t help but feel like I need to be purged for the unholy thoughts I keep having these days. Of how I want to be brutally fucked till the bed rattles against the walls. Of how I want to be laid on the table and fucked till I can’t walk anymore. Maybe I do need to be cleansed of these evil thoughts and insatiable burning desires and I know just where to go to get that done. I walk into the cool premises that’s scented with candles and incense, a very huge difference with the disgusting smell of sweat and heat outsid

“You like the way I’m sliding into your slick pussy?” His tone was as fierce as his thrusts. Heat circulated my body, starting from my belly and spreading all over. I felt filthy as I grappled with the fact that my sister’s toxic ex was actually fucking me on our couch. And my sister was asleep a few meters away. But Caleb’s powerful thrusts prevented me from dealing with the guilt that was trying to force its way into my chest. Every time he drove into me, I felt the head of his cock slamming against my walls. My whole body shook from the force of his thrusts. The fact that what we were doing was totally wrong only made it feel better. I welcomed every illicit sensation that invaded my body