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"Let me feel that pussy." Our mouths find each other again, kissing messy with tongue tangling, we moaned into each other's mouth, our eyes half closed. Then he froze. "Shit...I don't have a condom." "It's okay, I'm on pill." He slammed up into me, hard and fast. "Oh fuck, Grey! Yes!" He didn't slow down. His cock was hitting my spot over and over. I grabbed my hair, pulling it into a quick ponytail, sweat dripping down my chest.

Sean grunted, undergoing what he was giving. I knelt down before my friend and employee. Essentially, her cunt was a clamshell, though Rhonda had left her flowered and liquid, six orgasms in. Her clit was stiff, peeking out of her folds. I slid two fingers inside her pouting pussy, finding her g-spot before my tongue slithered over her clit. Shasta gasped and shivered into another orgasm, her sheath tightening over my fingers in quick spasms of pleasure. Her eyes closed. She tasted delightful. I was able to give her six more orgasms before the timer went off. She opened her eyes, looking at her slave, pumping frantically into Lisa as Rhonda rocked into him. Then she looked at me, her eyes sm

“Take them off.” The embers of my desire blaze hotter at her words. Not wanting to break apart, I find a way to maneuver my shorts off. Amara giggles at my efforts but quickly loses her laughter when I roll on a condom and slip inside her warm, wet walls. She arches her back and throws her head back with a groan. Her folds shudder and tighten, making me groan in desire. I close my eyes feeling shockwaves of ecstasy rush through me. Her sharp nails dig into my sweat-soaked shoulders as her hips rise and fall in a carnal rhythm. Stars blink in and out of my vision, and a tidal wave of pleasure threatens to overtake me.

She reached for the hem of Keyller’s jacket and slowly took it off, but even when Keyller was struggling to straighten his body, he was still fast enough to stop Freesha from stripping. “It’s an odorless aphrodisiac. It is my fault that I have not realized it sooner and put you to harm,” Keyller apologized. His breathing is heavy, the same as Freesha's. “Don’t take off your jacket. I will find a way to calm ourselves down.” Freesha shook her head and got up before placing both her hands on Keyller’s face. “No, Key. I may be innocent to you, but I know how aphrodisiacs work. The only way to relieve ourselves is to–”

The most erotic sight I'd ever seen. I held her close, rocking my hips slowly while she came down from her high. I could feel her pussy pulsing around me like a little heart ㅡ so fucking cute. I kissed her neck softly while I thrusted deeply into her again. "Such a good girl..." I whispered against her skin.

She yanked the shorts down and spread Mikayla open. “You’ve been thinking about this all day, haven’t you?” Mikayla nodded, biting her bottom lip, eyes wild. “Then let me give you what you need.” Rita kisses her hard, hungry, rough, teeth grazing lips. Mikayla moans into her mouth, hands tangling in Rita’s hair, pulling her closer, desperate. “I touched myself thinking about you,” Mikayla gasps as Rita lifts her leg, grinding against her thigh. “Twice.”

Lara slid her hand down beneath the waistband of her shorts. The first touch was tentative, testing. A slow rub that had her breathing out a shaky sigh. The danger of it, the proximity of her roommate only a few feet away, made her pulse throb harder. She pushed deeper, fingers finding slickness, circling her clit in lazy strokes.

All for him to see. Clara felt bad that her body was reacting. But she felt wet down there. A bad wetness she couldn't stop. Her pussy was right there for him, and his big cock stuck out. It made her feel hot and bad. A fire started inside her. Thick, sweet wetness dripped between her legs. Nick smiled. He watched it shine. He wanted to touch her soft pussy-lips.

He pushed the fabric up, exposing her lace bra, and leaned down to suck one hard nipple into his mouth while his other hand slipped under her skirt, pushing her panties aside. Two thick fingers dragged through her already soaked folds. “So fucking wet,” he growled against her breast, pushing both fingers inside her in one smooth motion. “On your first studio session, and your pussy is dripping for your mentor.” She gasped, riding his fingers as he pumped them deep and slow, curling them against her G-spot while his thumb rubbed her clit. His mouth moved to her other breast, sucking and biting the nipple while his fingers drove her closer to the edge. Elara was trembling, right on the brink,

His hands roamed soapy over my tits and ass as I stroked his cock. He pushed me against the cool wall, my legs wrapping his waist for a quickie standing fuck with water pouring hot down our bodies. He fucked me quicky as my body moved up and down on his cock, and with one last dive, I shuddered, cumming on his veiny cock. After that, I dressed casually in shorts and tank top looking innocent as sin.