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“Every time you came over to the house to drop something off, every time you smiled at me like I was just ‘Mr. Rossi’. I told myself I was imagining things. That I was sick for noticing how your shorts rode up whenever you sat on my couch during summer holidays after college. How your tits looked in those tight little tank tops. I wanted to bend you over the kitchen counter more times than I can count.” She moaned softly as my fingers slipped inside her, washing away the evidence of our first round while teasing her at the same time. “I tried to be good,” I continued, the confession pouring out now that the dam had broken. “I tried to see you as my daughter’s innocent friend. But tonight, se

I growled. “You do, Eric,” she moaned loudly. “You… you have the upper hand.” “I’m so obsessed with you,” I said between hard thrusts. “I get angry when any man looks at you. Are you going to let another man touch your body?” “No,” she cried out. “My lips, my breasts, my pussy… they are all yours, Eric. My husband.” “Say it again,” I demanded, fucking her even harder. “My lips, my breasts, my pussy are all yours, Eric!”

He lay back on the bed, closing his eyes. Cassandra pulled his boxers away from him and stroked his erection gently, jerking him off. Eros shut his eyes tighter as his release built. “Cassie, I don’t think I would impress you with my lasting power tonight. Girl, you are driving me nuts.” “I haven’t started yet,” Cassandra whispered in a sexy voice. “I want to get you so high on me that you would fuck me all night.” She leaned forward and flicked her tongue over his cap, Eros gasped; she giggled. Loving how he responded to her touch and teases, she wrapped her lips around his hardness, pushing down, taking him in, inch by inch, until she gagged. She slowly moved up again and started sliding h

Honestly, the only room in the house that was finished was the one he was using—the master bedroom. Behind the door, the girl continued to cry, and the sobs seemed to be amplified as they reached his ears. When he closed his eyes, his brain immediately found the memory of her flushed body tied to the bedpost - wide open, completely at his mercy. Eric sighed and straightened himself. Maybe he'll stop by the pub down the street and find an easygoing girl willing to help distract him from the girl behind the locked door. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed again as he strode across the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator door, he felt the cool moisture spread on his skin, so wonderful. Ever

‘ you gonna be death of me ʼ eros closed his eyes as he can feel his pants getting tighter with his boner. ‘ how will I be your death if you are gonna eat me, wouldn't it be my death if you ate me ʼ she questioned with frustration as her little brain can't process his complicated words. Eros knew he was losing control over his senses so he pushed her off his laps and stood up. He can’t control himself around her. He need a release yet he don’t want to fuck her. Even through he is no good man but still fucking her will be just like raping her and taking advantage of her innocence. He doesn’t know what has possessed him . Anyways It’s been long time since he had a good fucking session with his

The fact that she had a pretty face and great body, combined with her inexperience and shyness, got Josephine even hornier. There was something wild, irresistible and purely sexy about that girl. Josephine wanted that soft skin to rub against hers. She couldn't wait to rub her pussy against April's pussy. Oh fuck. The erotic thoughts of her and April in a scissors position, rubbing and pressing their pussies against each other, made the volume her moans and groans increase. She increased the movement of her fingers, brutal thrusting and ramming her fingers into her pussy over and over again, her thumb coming in contact with her sensitive clit with every powerful thrust.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

I shivered, hips subtly shifting, pressing toward warmth, toward touch, toward the thrill of being seen, desired, wanted. Marissa leaned closer, lips brushing my shoulder. I gasped softly, trembling, pulse racing. Darren’s hand pressed firmly into my lower back, guiding, steadying, teasing. I felt the heat pool between my thighs, spread through my belly, radiate up to my chest. Every nerve ending burned, alive with the exquisite tension of what was allowed, what was forbidden, what was possible.

Thumbs brushed my nipples too soft. His eyes finally came up to meet mine, and there was nothing boyish in them anymore. “God help me. Yes.” I leaned in close enough that he could feel my breath against his jaw, close enough that one more inch would end whatever was left of the line between us. “Then stop wiping floors,” I whispered, “and come find out what I taught myself to do in the dark, thinking about you.” I grabbed his wrists. “Not like that. Like you mean it.”

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