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One of his fingers grazed my clit, and I flinched, too overwhelmed by the pleasure that shot through my core. “So jumpy. ” His voice was deep and hoarse, and I could practically see the smile on his lips. For a second I wondered what they tasted like, what he tasted like.His fingers veered even lower and then parted my inner lips, spreading me open for his gaze. “What a pretty puffed pussy. ”His dirty words were doing something to me because I was trembling once again. I knew that I had no control over what was happening and that made me even more thrilled.

Ice cream in one hand, pages in the other. It started innocently. A spoonful of cold cream. A flip of glossy paper. But soon the erotic art pulled me under. One page showed a woman on her back, legs spread, a banana poised at her center. Her breasts dripped with whipped cream and cherries, tongues from faceless men devouring every inch. Heat flushed through me. I pressed my thighs together, biting back a moan. I knew how this would end if I wasn’t careful, which is with my hand between my legs, whispering Grant’s name like a prayer.

They were extremely hard already, and I pinched them between my fingers, feeling the small bumps on her areolas. Tiffany was sucking down on Erin's clit as hard as she could, further lubricating my cock. The older woman's cries became louder and louder as her body was flooded with stimulation. Finally, Erin climaxed hard, slamming her hips back onto my cock. Her entire body trembled on her desk, causing the wedding ring she was wearing to create a slight knocking against the wood. I wasn't done though. "Get ready," I said to Erin, a rather insufficient warning. I pulled out of her dripping wet twat and pushed my cock deep into her ass. Erin's pussy juice coated my cock and allowed me to slip

Isolde followed soon after, moaning low and grinding through the pleasure. They rested briefly, bodies sticky and warm. Then they used toys. Isolde grabbed a vibrating wand from her bag. She turned it on and pressed the buzzing head against Seraphina's sensitive clit. The strong vibrations made Seraphina cry out. She tried to close her legs but Isolde held them open. She was just getting started. "Please," Seraphina begged after several minutes. "Fuck! It's too much." Isolde smiled. "Just a little longer." She kept the wand in place. Seraphina shook and came again, even harder. Her voice grew hoarse from moaning. Only then did Isolde turn it off and let her rest.

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Liquid pleasure was flowing through my veins at a lightning pace; I grabbed the sink with my hand, a soft moan escaped my mouth as his dick rubbed harder against me, slightly opening my folds, the glans was hitting my clit with each move. "Ahhh... just like that... but we can't," I whimpered, but my hips wiggled impatient, grinding back to feel more. He sprinkled pre-cum over my skin like saliva, the slick making the rub obscene, his free hand slipping under my tank to mouth my breast, squeezing full, thumb circling the nipple rough. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." I moaned uncontrollably quiet, core releasing more fluid, coating his length as it slid through my folds, parting them open wid

She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I? Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?' 'No. I just don't like all that foul language.' 'Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?'

My cock hardened fully under their combined attention, standing thick and heavy against my stomach as they deliberately avoided touching it directly. For what felt like hours, they took turns using their mouths, fingers, and a selection of smooth, vibrating toys they had brought aboard. Victoria’s tongue traced slow circles around the head of my cock, never quite taking me in fully, while Elena’s fingers massaged my balls and pressed gently against the sensitive spot behind them. Lila used a small vibrating wand on my nipples and along the underside of my shaft, the low buzz sending sparks of pleasure through me that built gradually but never quite tipped me over the edge.