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three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.

“Oooh you know just what I want, baby. Gimme all that dick.” “Is it a swinger’s type of club?” he went on interrogating her. Erica squealed with frustration. “Oh God, yes! What the fuck did you think it was, silly?” She grabbed his hips and pulled him towards her. “No more talking. FUCK ME NOW, YOU BLACK BASTARD!” Thaddeus impaled his cock deep into her cunt-hole without further ado, going all the way inside her till his cock was just about floating in a cocoon of pussy juice. Erica locked her feet over his hips and bucked herself under him consequently.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

My voice was shaky as I spoke. I saw her smiling before she finally spoke, I black eyes were shining with something I couldn't quite name. No… the opposite of what I was wanting to hear from her… your writing was loving and powerful. I love your story because I love erotic stories myself and I'd like to talk more about it with you. “So are you free this weekend Come to my place Sunday at eight.” I felt my heartbeat increase is it the test that I don't want her to give me that she wants to give me in her house? Or is it something else? I asked myself.

he says with a smirk plastered across his face. “Please no …no. Stop.” *SMACK* “Ahh…I'm a whore. One” *SMACK* “Ahhhh.. I'm a whore. Two” …..Five,....SIX…..Ten…... .Twelve….. Nineteen. “So this is the final deal” Clover fondled her head gently stroking her hair and caressing her ass cheeks with the stick. Her ass was all red and bruised. *SMACK* “Ahh.. I'm a whore. Twenty.”

He yanked my hips up and entered me from behind, his thick cock stretching me, filling me completely. He fucked me hard, his hips slapping against my ass, his hands gripping my hips so hard I knew I would have bruises. He reached around and his fingers found my clit, rubbing it in hard, fast circles. The vibrators on my nipples were still buzzing, a constant, overwhelming sensation. “Now,” he grunted, his rhythm becoming erratic. “Come for me now. Come all over my cock like the marked little slut you are.”

Larry distractedly tore his gaze away from where he was getting a great view of Rebecca standing naked in the kitchen in all her glory. “Are you kidding? I’ve been trying to get my hands on that hot blonde bitch for years,” Larry replied, the hard cock between his legs twitching slightly. “Max and Rebecca are swingers but because I’ve never been married or had a hot girlfriend I’ve never had the chance to indulge in Rebecca’s fantastic goodies. I’m not about to let the opportunity slip away, I might never get another chance at that ass,” he added, looking back towards Rebecca’s beautifully rounded posterior.

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

' So I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it and over the sensitive tip and Sandra came, clamping my head between her thighs, tears rolling down her cheeks, crying out in agony and ecstasy. Before her climax had subsided I thrust into her, making her gasp. Then I started fucking her with long, hard strokes, aroused beyond anything I'd ever experienced. I leaned down and kissed her and she bit gently at my lips and dug her nails painfully into my upper arms until I took her wrists and held her arms down as I pumped into her and she writhed under me. 'Yes, hold me down,' she gasped and I came, jetting torrents of spunk into her, kissing her roughly, holding her thin

"Well, it's not like a cult or anything. Duncan is my boss at my other job. He and his wife Kelly introduced me to some of their friends. At first... it was just like... parties on Saturdays at people's houses. But we started to get a little friskier, and... without going into ALOT of detail, we're all part of a swinger's group." Sam didn't know what that meant. "I'm... I don't know what swingers are." Kara smiled. "Well, we get together and have sex. Swingers are people that fool around outside of their marriages. I guess you could call Duncan and Kelly and I poly-amorous." "That's certainly interesting," she said. "I guess I've heard of swinging before but didn't realize that was here in t