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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: THE BIG MAN IS A VIRGIN BOY PT2 ALEX ——— She was scorching hot. And her walls gripped my finger so tight it made my whole body shudder like I’d never known before. I kept my gaze locked on her slick, pink heat as I drove my finger in and out, slow at first, then deeper, harder. Camille’s breath broke into soft moans as she arched off the couch, pushing against me, begging without words for more.

On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor. Elena was whispering along with him, “Fuck me harder, fuck my hole,” her fingers plunging in and out in perfect rhythm. She came so hard she didn’t even notice me standing in the doorway at first. The second time was even something else. She was on the living room couch, skirt around her waist, no panties, one leg hooked over the armrest. Two hung studs were spit-roasting a eager bottom on our TV — one thick cock slamming down his throat, the other pounding his ass raw.

It was ready for the massive stretch. "You are the only woman in the world who can do this," Silas whispered. He guided his cock to her opening. It was huge. It was pulsing like a heart. It was the size of a tree trunk. When the head touched her, Elara felt a wave of heat that made her scream. It was not just sex. it was magic. It was the fire of the curse trying to find a home. "AAHHH! It's so hot, Silas! It's so big!"

First, Padre, then George… and now, Madre… Soft smooth hand on my shoulder made me stiffen. Elara. Lost in my mind, I didn't hear her come in. From our reflection on the transparent glass, I mopped at her completely naked body. Elara?! Her perfectly round tits, much bigger than the last time we fucked. It seemed like half her weight, quiet heavy for her petite frame. Her dark-pink nipples painted out, dialing danger. Devouring her nudity, I trailed down her small curvy hips and well-shaped ass, perfect figure for my torture…

Rhea moaned loudly, her walls pulsing around me as she took every drop. We stayed like that for a moment, breathing heavily, water rippling around us. Then she turned around with a wicked, playful smile. She volunteered without me even asking. “Let me twerk for you,” she whispered, eyes dark with lust. She turned her back to me in the water, arched her back, and started twerking slowly, her perfect ass bouncing and jiggling right in front of me, the water splashing with every movement. It was hypnotic. Sexy as hell.

She was dripping. The men moved closer, surrounding the couch like they were drawn by a magnet. Elara held their stares as she ran the thick head of the toy down between her breasts, over her belly, then lower. She rubbed it against her swollen clit a few times, biting back a moan at how good it felt. Then she angled it and pushed it inside her pussy slowly, inch by inch. The stretch made her gasp. She was so wet it slid in easy, but still filled her nicely.

She fucked herself hard while her other hand pinched and twisted her aching nipples, her brain replaying the feel of marcus strong hands on her breasts from the slip earlier, his powerful body pressing against her. His image in her mind pushed her over the edge. She came hard, biting her lip to stay quiet, her body shaking with the first real orgasm she’d had in years. The guilt hit immediately afterward, but the pleasure lingered, leaving her breathless and shocked at how vivid the fantasy had been. The fire instead of being quenched, was highly ignited…Tamara wanted more…..wanted those strong hands to grip her boobs tightly……she wanted him to dominate her. The principal's wife slutty Era j

Elena’s moans became screams. “Garry—! It’s too much— I’m going to cum again— AHHHHHH!” She came hard, squirting all over the dildo and my hand, her body convulsing. But I didn’t stop. I kept fucking her with the toy, faster and deeper, while pinching her nipples. Elena was gasping for air, almost hyperventilating. “Hah— hah— hah— I can’t breathe— oh fuck— Garry please— I’m losing my mind— AHHHHH!”

Feeling like she was on fire in that particular spot. Damian slid off Elara's damp underwear and took a whiff, teasing her mercilessly, leaving her with no choice but to hold back and calm herself down. "Moan for me," Damian commanded, and Elara instantly obeyed as she felt Damian devouring her essence. "Augh... aahhh Damian," Elara moaned, feeling the hot, lingering touch of Damian's tongue exploring her womanhood. The sensation was incredibly slick, soft, and warm, sending shivers down her spine and igniting a frenzy of pleasure within her.

A hot rush of slick arousal flooded her tight channel, instantly soaking the thin lace and beginning to drip down her inner thighs. No words were needed. Elias crossed the heated floor in three strides, grabbed her by the throat, and slammed her against the curved glass wall. The freezing cold on the other side of the glass contrasted sharply with the heat of his body. He ripped her parka open, exposing her full, heavy breasts and hard pink nipples to the warm air. His mouth claimed hers in a brutal kiss while his thick fingers shoved between her legs, finding her drenched cunt. “Already fucking soaked,” he growled against her lips. “Your greedy little pussy is dripping down your thighs befo