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And I did. I screamed out loud, my body jerking as my pussy exploded, hot and wet all over his mouth. My thighs tried to close, but he held them open, tight. He licked every drop, kissing my pussy and between my thighs.He kissed my body, trailing over my stomach, chest, neck and then finally...my lips. He kissed me deep and rough, letting me taste my cum on his tongue. He sucked on my upper lip, them the bottom one, bitting down just enough to make me whimper. By tomorrow, my lips would be swollen from how rough he kissed me.

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“This’ll make it a damn sight clearer of what I feel for you. I wanna touch you, Indy. Right here. With your back up to the wall. I wanna suck your nipples through your flimsy shirt. Taste how anger changes the sweet flavor of your skin. When that ain’t enough contact, I’ll lift up your shirt so I can pull those pretty pink nipples in my mouth, rollin’ my tongue around the hoops. I’ll suck hard, suck deep, suck for a good, long time.” Colt’s words set her blood on fire. “That ain’t all. I wanna go down on you. Yank off your jeans. Rip aside your panties and finger you until you’re nice and wet. Then I’ll drop to my knees and taste you. Gently at first. Lick a path from the top down to where

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In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.

Now I understood. "Yeah I can hear what you are saying about the bride but have you seen that Indian Queen right there ,fuck the girl is so fucking hot...damnit" Eric exclaimed lowly ,licking up his lips as his eyes darken with lust looking at a certain direction "Don't even dare Ric ,that one is mine" Sammy warned as he too smiled widely at the same direction ..It didn't need a genius to know who they were talking about..As much as I didn't want to look at her but I couldn't help it but to check out what had Eric so lustful about Anushka ..

There was an odd swear word in it but it seemed right for the context'. 'Did it turn you on?' I asked simply. Julia now flushed bright red and did not answer. 'Your face tells me that it did. I'm glad, which is what it's supposed to do. Did it offend you?' 'No. How could a lovely story like that offend me?' she asked in return. 'What better definition of erotic writing do you want. Something that is not offensive but is a turn on both mentally and physically' 'Do you think that that story is true?'

"Swallow it, niece. Take Uncle's pierced cock down your slutty throat." I choked, tears running, but relaxed. He fucked my mouth slow, training me inch by inch. Pulled a book from the shelf—old erotica, yellow pages. Read aloud while thrusting. "'The duke bent his maid over, cock slamming her wet cunt while she begged for more.' Sound familiar, you taboo bitch?" His words mixed with the story, hips rolling. The piercing scraped my throat, cold bump adding to the stretch. I sucked hungry, tasting pre-cum. "Deeper. Read with me in your mind—'He filled her ass with his seed, marking her as his.' Gonna do that to you soon."

The three men sat around her, looking at the masterpiece they had shared. She was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, a perfect mix of soft curves and raw, wild energy. She closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips, knowing that this was a night that would haunt their dreams for a long time. The memory of the weight of her breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the sound of her loud, messy moans would stay with them forever.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.