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he growled switching to my other nipple biting down gentle then sucking hard. “Come on my cock again baby soak me I want to feel you squeeze me tight while I fuck you through it.” I shattered my orgasm hitting sudden strong my pussy spasming hard around him pulling at his cock over and over as I cried out loud my whole body shaking on the counter. Wetness gushed out around him coating his balls dripping down as I came hard my nails scratching his arms deep leaving marks. Rune kept thrusting through it the tightness milking him pulling him close his balls drawing up tight ready to explode.

My skirt is hiked up to my waist, my legs spread out wide as I lean back on my elbows, my pussy weeping for his touch. “So wet and so creamy just for me. Is that right Bethany?” he asked with a deep, dark West African accent that only emphasized on the torture he was just about to unleash on me. “Yes, yes!” I breathed, biting the bottom of my lip to keep myself from moaning. Atiza drops to his knees between my thighs. He doesn't hesitate; he dives in, his mouth immediately finding my clit with a precision that makes my knees buckle.

I couldn't believe I had just sniffed Amaris' panties, what a rush. I dropped the panties back where they were and began to check the drawer. In it, she had some lotion, fingernails, and a book. In the bottom drawer, that is where the fun begins. She had 3 dildos of various sizes, lube, a vibrator, and a p**n magazine, which caught my attention. I grabbed and opened the magazine and started to flip through it. There was a naked posting for each session, and there was a picture of a girl licking the pussy of another girl. I wonder if this turned Amaris in as much as it did to me.

She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs. She sat on the floor and imagined that she was trying to sit on the man's lap while grinding her boy. She saw those things in movies. She tried watching hot movies when she accepted that job offer so she would know what to do. She lifted her hips while holding the floor with both hands. She thought it would be better for her to face the man when she did that, so she stood up again and then slowly sat on the floor. She thinks of his body as she sits. She touched the floor again as her hips lifted. Eventually, her body moved as if something had penetrated inside her. She bit her lower lip as she closed her eyes and grinded slowl

She was a vision of pure beauty and even her large erection seemed somehow sexy and feminine, but don't ask me why. I cradled her balls with my left hand, earning me a deep throated moan of pleasure as I rolled her testes and gently tugged at her scrotum. The skin felt buttery soft and smelled of peaches. Shelly must have used some sort of body lotion, but I couldn't taste it on her cock. Spit and precum filled my mouth and I swallowed eagerly, hunching my hips to fuck the sofa with my own dripping penis. I ached with urgency and I wanted to cum. I needed to cum as a nearly painful lust for release pushed every other thought from my mind.

“I’ve been thinking about stretching you since the moment you stripped for me.” He snapped his fingers. An attendant brought a small black tray holding a stainless steel plug—medium size, thick, with a heavy weighted base and a glittering red jewel at the end. Victor coated it generously with lube, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet. “Spread your legs wider. Show everyone how eager your holes are.” Elena whimpered and obeyed, parting her thighs further. Victor’s fingers returned, this time sliding two thick digits slowly up and down her slit, spreading her wetness. He circled her clit with maddening lightness until her hips twitched desperately.

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

He starts moving again, slower this time, drawing it out. “One more,” he murmurs. “Give me one more, little wolf.” “I can’t…” “Yes, you can.” He grinds against my clit with every thrust. “Come for your mate. Show me how good I make you feel.” The fourth orgasm builds slowly, a deep rolling pleasure that starts in my core and spreads outward. When it finally crests, it’s gentler than the others but somehow more intense. More meaningful. Because this time, we’re bonded. Mated. Tied together for eternity.

We stepped in, and my jaw dropped. The place was an orgy house. Bodies everywhere, tangled in groups, different positions, moans and gasps filling the air. A woman in lingerie was bent over a table with a guy behind her and another kissing her neck. Across the room, two women were grinding on a guy, their hands all over each other. “Holy shit,” I whispered, grabbing Toni’s arm. “Toni, what the fuck is this place?” Her eyes were wide. “I… I don’t know. This is way more than I expected.”

“I’m quite impressed.” Thorne smiled. "She learns fast." Aria stayed on her knees. Cock after cock filled her mouth. She tasted each one. Salty pre-cum coated her tongue. Her chin grew slick with spit and cum. Behind her, the men rotated in her pussy. Each thrust pushed her forward. Her breasts swayed in a chaotic rhythm. Nipples stayed hard from the constant use. One man reached under and pinched her nipples. The sharp tug made her moan louder. Her body was reacting to every touch.