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They can't be pinned. Ayesha api wore plum frock.Her hair were tied in ponytail while backcombed from front.She was looking beautiful. Ayesha api put winged eyeliner on my eyes.I applied a light blush to my cheeks and lip balm to lips.I really hate lipstick, It makes me feel fake.So I don't wear it. Asra Api had worn silver frock and her hair were combed into bun.She was looking attractive.So after everybody was ready,we rushed towards the car.

The name suddenly sounded like it was the most beautiful name in the world to Anamika. "Huh?" she answered subconsciously, as if hypnotized. "Take your hands off." Anamika slowly took her hands off and Asher used the opportunity to grab them. 'Hmmm… soft and warm.' Anamika bit her lower lip as he played around her pointed nipples. 'This man will be the end of her.' She thought, while enjoying every bit of his ministrations. He was grinding her from behind, robbing his erection against her butt. Thanks to his activity, it rubbed off on Anamika and she also started doing the same. Asher pressed himself against her, grabbing her peaches firmly as he did that.

Karen shuddered as the erotic jolts shot through her body. Continuing down Karen's body; Ashley brought her hands down between the Goth's thighs, spreading them slightly. Gently, she brushed the back of her finger down her black trim above Karen's moistening slit before parting her lips slightly to bare the girl's clit. Ashley's tongue darted out to tease the sensitive nub, making Karen groan deeply while raising her hips slightly in response. "Yes..." Karen panted with pleasure while her hands came up to knead her own breasts.

NOTE : THIS CHAPTER CONSIST OF EXPOSED EROTIC S*X STUFF AND SCENE, PLEASE KINDLY SKIP IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE SCENE OF IVY AND DAMON TOGETHER. STRICTLY~ RATED 🔞🔞 I REPEAT , SKIP IF YOU ARE A MINOR OR FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT, PLEASE ‼️‼️ "You are so tight and warm " He whispered and started gently thrusting his long fingers in and out of her.

But instead of one of them filling me up, I yelp as I’m lifted from the ground and shoved up against the nearest tree. “You’ve already been fucked in the dirt, filthy girl.” Asher rumbles, his hot breath heating my skin. “Turn around.” He spins me around to face the tree, forcing my hands over my head and kicking my legs apart. His fingers dig into my hips as he pulls them back to meet him, my back arching and my tits bouncing. Then Aspen is on his knees in front of me, his warm tongue laving my pussy. “Fuck, she even tastes like strawberry shortcake.” He groans. “And so fucking wet.”

Adom managed to choke out as he nudged his dick into Ash prostate. Ash sped up his movements, faster and faster and Adom just couldn't help himself, he had to roll his hips up to meet Ash. Suddenly, Ash swung himself around to have another perfect angle, so Adom was faced with the view of arch back. Adom was just admiring Ash delicate back, the sharp lines of his body, and the curve of his ass. Ash pulled himself up and dropping himself down, completely burying Adom's dick inside. Adom's eyes were entirely fixated on the spot where he could see his dick disappearing into Ash ass, could see it shiny, hard and red and stretching Ash wide open and he bit his bottom lip and moaned at how filthy

Ash growled as he rubbed himself through his pants, watching me as a fire lit behind his eyes. Continuing my strip-tease, I removed my blouse, followed by my skirt, until I was standing in only my lace bra and thong set. I bit my lip as I released my breasts, fondling them and pinching my nipples, moaning Ash’s name as I did; the strained look on his face was truly priceless. I turned my back to him, gripping the hem of my thong, and leaned forward, pulling them off of me; my ass and already soaked cunt on full display for my husband.

He was in glee when he saw that and said, "I never knew you liked me so much, Ms. Victoria! Are you planning to hug my portraits to sleep? "If you marry me, all of mine would be yours, Ms. Victoria. You can … you can hug me to sleep!" Asher moved to stand in front of Victoria and opened up the portrait he just found. He exclaimed, "Look, I have eight-pack abs! Aren't I handsome and sexy? You'll have a sense of security around me, right?" Victoria's gaze fell onto the portrait as Asher walked past her. Asher was in his inner garment in front of a bright yellow door. The collar of his clothing was slightly opened and extended downward, revealing part of his muscles. They were well-defined abs.

All she could do was hold on anywhere she could grasp something, switching between his forearm and weakly pushing against his thighs. It didn’t matter to him, he barely felt the sting of her nails digging in, the pain computing as a boost to his pleasure. He punctuated each thrust with his words, “such a good little one, so perfect, perfect pussy, perfect fucking body, the sweetest taste, the most devine smell, the most delectable noises.” Asha let out a half scream at the last thrust that he seemed to put some of his supernatural strength into. “That’s it mama, scream for me.” And with those words, Asha came hard, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she slumped, suddenly passed out

They parted to let him through, giving him more than enough space, plus some. One moment, the two were ducking out of the bar into the cold night, the next, Sienna was on her bed, the scent of arousal wafting in the air around them like a drug. She’s going to make a move, Asher predicted, knowing what that kind of drug did to you. “Kiss me,” she rasped, pawing at his shirt, an animal starved for pleasure. “You’ve been drugged, Sienna,” Asher said softly, pushing her back towards the bed and off of him. “With an aphrodisiac.”