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I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.

He continued, voice dropping lower. “An erotic novel. Quite explicit. The heroine was bent over her boss’s desk, skirt around her waist, getting fucked hard while he called her a dirty little slut.” My cheeks burned bright red. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. I had been reading during my short break, thinking no one would return. I opened my mouth to apologize, but no words came out. Adrian stood up slowly and walked around the desk like a predator. He stopped right in front of me, towering over my seated form.

“This is what you wanted, right? Getting fucked like a slut on your future husband’s desk.” “Yes,” Lisa moaned, pushing back to meet every brutal thrust. “Fill me again. Cum deep inside me so I’m still leaking when I kiss David goodnight.” Jax’s rhythm turned savage. The desk creaked loudly. Files and pens scattered onto the floor. “I’m close,” he groaned, hips stuttering. “Gonna flood this greedy pussy.” “Do it,” Lisa gasped. “Cum in me. Mark your brother’s fiancée.” With a deep, guttural groan, Jax buried himself to the hilt and came hard, thick ropes of hot cum shooting deep inside her, painting her cervix. He kept grinding through it, making sure every drop stayed buried.

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He was reclaiming his territory, erasing the memory of his wife's voice with the raw, physical reality of his possession. "Did you hear that?" he grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic. "I told her I loved her. But this... this is where I want to be. Buried balls deep in your tight, little cunt." His words were filthy, degrading, and they turned her on more than anything had ever before. She was the other woman. The side chick. The dirty little secret. And she loved it. He reached around and found her clit, his fingers rubbing harsh, punishing circles. The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful. She could feel her orgasm approaching, a massive, terrifying wave.

“Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.” “How …How do-” Before I could speak further Nicolas stuffed his dick inside my mouth. “Suck and lick it.” he groaned. I started stroking his dick , sucking and licking it while my brother kept thrusting my pussy. He started it fast , then slowed down and “Ahhh…”became fast again. “Say fuck me like a rag doll , my fuck doll” “Ahhhgh fuck me as hard as you can.” I groaned. I started feeling warm liquid filling up my womb and mouth. Both came together, one inside my mouth and the other inside my core.

Being worshiped and pleasured by three sexy as hell men. After sucking my sensitive and throbbing clit, Ethan held my head and turned it to his side of the bed before slipping his own throbbing cock into my mouth. He was perhaps the most vocal of all the men on this night, as he peppered me with dirty words and erotic questions. Asking me if I was a slut and if I liked being used as a whore, strangely enough I found this degrading talk aroused me further, and I played along with him answering every question and degrading thing he had to say.

Little by little, you felt his thrusts more strongly, and the rose of his cock with your pussy made you sigh, you could not breathe, and you had never felt so alive, the currents of his penis took you out of reality, and after consecutive moans, you began to lose your speech. A gasp began to fill your mouth inside your chest. The climax began to explore little by little. Your senses were lost, and giving yourself to everything you gave, you let yourself be carried away by desire. You felt his cock inside you, and your gaze was lost when with a huge scream, you reached orgasm. You both smiled and kissed. You stayed there for a long time before fleeing just from your father’s hand. ******** Er

"I have to get back to work, Miss Ersa." The woman with the stinging perfume stopped in front of me. Her face is right in front of my chest. By bending her head left and right; What exactly does she want? "Can we meet again, Director Eros? I know you have a lover. But there are many men out there who have more than one lover. Could you be one of them?" Another snake lady likes Siska. However, Ersa is more honest because she expresses her desire through movement and her eyes' flirtatious gaze. I know he doesn't want love, it's just intercourse. "I'm not one of them." Happy Reading

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