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“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

How I suck on your earlobe while I say dirty things to get you off without even touching your clit. LonelyGirl: Please touch my clit. Your fingers felt so good. I want your tongue tracing me everywhere. LimberJack: Greedy girl! Marathon, not a sprint. But not gonna lie I love that you are as turned on by me as I am by you. LonelyGirl: We have to add pictures and videos to this app. LimberJack: Fuck yes we do! That's brilliant. You. Are. Brilliant. LimberJack: And sexy, wanted by at least two other men, who knows how many others. But who do you belong to.

I want him to toss and turn me around like his whore, to fuck me until I can't walk straight. His silence seems to motivate me, so I continue. I slowly reach for the leather skirt that I have on, pulling it off and kicking it to the corner before sensually pulling off my g-string. I throw it at him, and he catches it, bringing it close to his nose and taking a long sniff. My cheeks flush at his action, and then I see his jaw tighten as if he's trying to hold back. His eyes darken immediately, but I do not stop there. I walk over to his desk, pushing the laptop back and taking its place on the desk, my legs spread wide apart.

The unmistakable bulge is there, straining against the gray fabric, thick and impossibly long. "Uncle Samson." I take a step closer. "Aria, I— no. God… yes." I move closer, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts, and drop them to the floor, revealing my bare, glistening pussy. The lips parting, slick with arousal, the scent of my need filling the space between us. "I'm so wet for you, Uncle Samson." Thunder rumbles outside, shaking the windows. While he stood there still, frozen, I grabbed his wrist and brought his hand to my soaked cunt, pressing his rough fingers against my slick folds. "Look what you do to me."

Danielle knows Jen can’t usually come standing up, but she’s determined to make Jen come apart, right here, right now. Danielle uses her foot to kick Jen’s legs apart, granting her more access. This wider stance allows her to easily sink her fingers deep into Jen, filling her up as she presses forward just so, making Jen shudder. She picks up her rhythm, fingers sliding and exploring, circling Jen’s swollen clit before dipping deep inside of her and then pulling out to start again. She rests her free arm on the wall beside Jen, leans in close to whisper filth into her ear, just how she likes. Jen says she loves to watch dirty words spill from her pretty mouth, but right now she’ll have to be

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“Now come for me. Come with my cock buried in your ass. Come for me, my dirty little slut.” That was all it took. The coil snapped, and her orgasm ripped through her, a blinding, all-consuming wave of pleasure that was more intense than anything she had ever experienced. It was a dark, depraved, soul-shattering climax that tore a scream from her throat. Her body convulsed, her ass clenching around his cock, her inner walls spasming with the force of her release. He followed her over the edge a moment later, his own orgasm ripping through him. He buried himself deep inside her, his body shuddering as he poured himself into her, hot and thick and endless.

“That’s your new reality. Coming here. Bending over for me. Taking my cock and my money whenever I want. No one else touches you. No one else even looks at you.” The dirty talk should have made me angry. Instead it made my hole clench around him and my cock twitch untouched. He reached around and stroked me roughly in time with his thrusts. I came embarrassingly fast—shooting across the floor with a broken moan while my hole spasmed around his cock.

Her hand went between her legs and she rubbed her clit while the warm stream hit her. “Your turn,” he said, voice low. Joan hesitated but only a second, then aimed and pissed on his cock while it stayed hard. The nasty thrill made her feel dirty in the best worst way. Tyler stroked himself through it, then kissed her hard, tongues messy. Back in the bedroom, round two started even filthier. Tyler made her get on all fours again. He spread her ass cheeks and licked her tight hole, spitting on it, working his tongue inside. Joan moaned like a slut, pushing back against his face.