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Marcus’ tongue swept eagerly over her folds, licking and sucking with hungry enthusiasm. A low, deep groan rumbled from his chest as he tasted her. He circled her clit with the tip of his tongue, then slid it inside her, lapping at her juices like a man starved. Elena moaned loudly, one hand gripping his hair while the other braced on the desk. Her massive breasts bounced with every shaky breath, nipples hard and begging for attention. “Oh yes… just like that. You’re doing so well… eat your teacher’s pussy like a good boy.”

"I know. Why don't you show me just how much?" I clenched my teeth and then my body jerked when he inserted a third finger into my honeypot. "I hate you," I cried, my whole body shaking. Eric's face hardened and then he dipped his head down to my chest. His lips fastened on one of my covered nipples and he sucked it along with the fabric, the other hand still working on my pussy. I screamed when he bit down on my nipple so hard and then tugged on it with his teeth, his fingers moving faster and harder and his thumb pressing down on my clit. I felt like I was being electrocuted.

“You look engaged. Why don’t you read for us?” Bastard. Students turned to look. I had no choice. I cleared my throat, picked up the paper, and began reading the explicit scene. “‘His hands gripped her hips, forcing her down onto his thick cock as she gasped. “Take it all,” he growled, thrusting up into her dripping pussy. She moaned, walls clenching around his length, begging for more even as she pretended to fight him…’”

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With his fingers, he spread her pussy lips and gazed at her pink fresh and tiny pussy hole. "What a beautiful erotic view we have here." He said while rubbing her finger along the open slit. "You have a pretty pussy here, just like the rest of your body." He looked up at her and found her biting her lower lips while gazing at him. "I hope the inside will be sweet because I'm going to explore all coners of it with my huge dick."

Her juices spill over my fingers, and I taste them. I hear her gasp as I gently pound her pussy, when I hear: “hum, damn, that was so hot to see!” Eric is watching us from the door screen, with one hand placed in his pants, while he touches his big boner, and a lascivious smile accompanies his lips. I laugh at his intrusion, while I tell him: “You took too long, I couldn't wait to taste her.”

He took a condom from the side of the bed. He will really claim her body! She didn't know why she didn't get up and just kept watching his every move. Eventually, he poked the head of his manhood to her wetness and rubbed it several times. She closed her eyes again and bit her lip hard. He slowly inserted the head of his maleness into her hole. "Ahhggghhh! Sh*t! Ahhh!" His successive growl as he slowly buried his "thing". He slammed into her as he continued to press it inside.

I rise up to sit on my knees and appreciate the view they’re gifting me with. I'm not going to lie, it is a little weird looking at Rio's pink dick down there too, but thankfully he starts getting inside Leah right then, making her moan. That makes everything better. Live porn is really the best. Not only do I get to see everything, I also get to have my lungs filled with omega scent and I even get to participate. Once Rio is completely inside her, I start to slowly get inside her ass. Slow and concise is the way to go about it.

he murmured. But the only sound I made was a soft moan. My fingers moved between my legs, finding the slick heat. I was already so close. "Priest..." I whispered. "Finger your pussy deeper," he mumbled huskily this time. And I did. My hips moved with the rhythm, chasing every wave of pleasure. The word priest made it worse. Made it better. And made it hotter. "Good girl," he whispered. My whole body reacted. My thighs trembled. My toes curled.

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?'