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she whispered. “In our room,” I said. “Now.” We walked back to my room in silence. The moment the door closed, I sat on the edge of the bed. “Strip,” I ordered. She obeyed slowly, removing her clothes until she stood completely naked in front of me. “Sit on the chair,” I said, pointing to the wooden chair across from the bed. She sat down, legs slightly apart. “Touch yourself,” I commanded. “Slowly.” Aria’s hand moved between her legs. Her fingers brushed her clit, then slid lower. She let out a soft moan as she started rubbing herself in gentle circles.

I hated how much I wanted him. And I hated even more that the words were clawing up my throat. “Please…” I finally breathed, the word barely audible, cracked and desperate. His grip on my throat tightened fractionally—not choking, just reminding me who held control. “Louder.” I closed my eyes, humiliation and needing to crash together. “Please… let me cum,” I said, voice shaking. “Please, Aaron.” A low, satisfied growl rumbled from his chest. “Good girl.” And then he finally gave me what I’d been begging for—hard, deep, relentless—driving into that exact spot over and over until the world shattered around me.

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

Eriteria says slowly looking into his handsome and clean face. "You're sleeping and I don't want to wake up" Anthony says to her and kisses her lightly but she deepen it slowly holding her head in her hands, Anthony felt like a strong force is pulling him to her,the gown she's putting on expose her boobs peak which look succulent to eyes,he trace kisses down her neck down to her chest and suck on her boobs peak so fast like he's been breast fed. Eriteria fingers runs through his head as he sucks on on her boobs,her eyeball started glowing,it's doesn't look good or shining to it's powerful self but it's felt cold and anger this time,one of her finger nail suddenly grow sharp her piece into An

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.”