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Soft music played and my best friend had cleared out everyone else so it was just us and her two best technicians. “Relax, babe,” Patricia said, watching as one of the girls spread warm wax over my pussy. “This is step one. Getting rid of all that neglected shit.” I winced as the first strip came off, but the pain felt good somehow. Like I was shedding old skin. They waxed me completely smooth -- pussy, ass, everything. When they finished, one of the girls, a tall muscular guy named Rico, poured warm oil all over my body. His hands were strong, like really.. strong and bold.

She used another finger to circle around her clit the way she had when she was lying on the bed. “If you start now, Juliette,” he warned. But, she continued. Her nipples were dark buds against the cream colored lace and with a light tug he released them to the air. “The breeze feels good,” she sighed, leaning against the building, touching herself, as her breasts tightened in response to the spring air. “I’ve been wet all day,” She said her eyes hooded and full of honest desire. “I’ve been vibrating, pulsing for more. I tried earlier to satisfy myself, but I can’t,” she complained, and stuck a finger inside herself.

The vibrating plug had been removed at some point in the frenzy, but the memory of its buzz lingered, making her inner walls clench involuntarily around the emptiness now. The women around her, the brunette with her piercings and the ebony goddess with those hypnotic curves, helped her up with gentle but firm hands, their bodies equally spent and shiny. They pulled her into sloppy, tongue-heavy kisses, their lips sliding wetly against hers, tongues delving deep to share lingering tastes of cum and arousal. "Next time, baby," the brunette whispered against her mouth, nipping her lower lip. "We'll break you properly." The ebony woman chuckled, squeezing Lara's ass one last time, her fingers di

Bodies merged in every possible way: a circle of women riding faces while others sucked cocks; chains of men fucking in a line, each thrust pushing the next; mixed groups where mouths, hands, and holes were shared without hesitation. Vespera was lost in overwhelming pleasure double-penetrated by Silas and Draven, throat full of Lorien, face covered in Sable’s slick as she licked her eagerly. Her body shook with continuous orgasms, each one sending fresh waves of emerald fire across the chamber. I was impaled between Wren and Rook, my pussy and ass filled while Silas’s fingers drove me higher. Sable left Vespera’s face only to climb onto Draven’s cock alongside her alpha, the two women kissin

The central dancer’s areolas were large and dark red matching her parted lips. Tremor of desire rolled off the stage into the room in thick heavy clouds sweeping at patrons not sparing any corner. Ada heard a strangled moan from a booth plunged into darkness. A young unmated female Gamma had an omega bent over the table, fingers deep inside her building those moans. The sight combined with the music and darkness of the room was erotic. The omega’s eyes were rolling into her head as she desperately pushed her hips against Gamma’s fingers.

She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I? Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?' 'No. I just don't like all that foul language.' 'Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?'

"Ha, ha ah ...... still tickles ...... sir ...... it tickles here too... ..." The bit of lubricant had long since been warmed by Hermosa's palm. Desire consumed her sanity and shame. Her legs parted and she sat on the towel, she reached up and dipped her hand into some of the clear liquid to rub her already swollen clit and wet flesh, holding the other half in her palm to fondle her already lift nipples. hermosa was now like a sexy girl live in a Pornhub video "Uhhhhh ...... mmmm ......" So comfortable. Wave after wave of pleasure made Hermosa's loins and eyes go weak and she soothed herself as she leaned backwards, her head resting on the edge of the tub, her moist bottom wide open to Brent

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

Her face had gone purple and her moans were more of sobs now but Eros couldn't care less, all he wanted was to get satisfied. After pounding her to his satisfaction, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and she swallowed the excessive saliva and smiled, waiting for more instructions. Eros went toward the nightstand and took a sachet of condom that lay there, tore it, and slid it onto his hardness. The whore was still kneeling by the edge of the bed, anticipating more. He grabbed the whip by the foot of the bed and stared at her naked body for a while. She had butterfly and rose tattoos crested on each of her breasts. Her nipples and belly button were pierced. She had ligature marks all over h

she whispered. That one word... it undid something in me. I let my fingers explore more, pulsing in and out of her wet pussy— all while watching her face. Her lashes fluttered, her breath caught, and she squirmed just slightly in her seat. "Keep your legs open for me," I murmured and she parted it wider, hand gripping the door handle. "That's it." She whimpered again — that quiet, breathy sound that was making me go crazy. My cock hardened inside my pants and the need to fuck her hole in car grew but I knew I had to hold myself back. Layla might be back any moment.