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It was pure pleasure. I pushed the door open a crack and froze. There she was, naked on our bed, legs spread wide, while her best friend Lisa was on top of her. Lisa had this thick purple dildo strapped around her hips, and she was driving it deep into Sarah's pussy with steady, hard thrusts. Sarah's hands were gripping the sheets, her back arching up every time Lisa pushed in. "Fuck, Lisa, right there," Sarah moaned, her voice all breathy and desperate. "Don't stop, please, it feels so fucking good."

Though it seemed that everyone in her life thought it was an excellent idea, she was doubtful for any real outcome that would change her life. Soon after she settled in for the night and put some music on, she sat at the login screen for a new online dating website for professional people, and she had looked up several different companies. She thought that would be the best one for her if this would even work. She doubted anyone would even look at her profile, let alone answer it. She typed her information in and then sat staring at the empty page. Crap, you need a picture, she thought. Not one to take a selfie, and she didn't want to use her work photo because it could be searched up to qui

she said, her voice a sultry purr. "Would you mind if I use this?" Before he could respond, Bianca positioned the instrument at her pinkish swollen pussy, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly pushed it inside. She whimpered, her body rocking with the sensation, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm as she began to fuck herself with the instrument. Dr. Kendrick's eyes widened, and Bianca could see the bulge in his pants growing, his dick straining against the fabric of his scrubs.

The way she did that, with so much strength and emotion, almost made me understand that she didn't always reach orgasm with some client. Well, I wasn't really paying. So giving pleasure to those who were trying to improve my mood was the least I could do. Apparently, Maria didn't want to take some time to breathe. I knew that female intimacies became extremely sensitive after an orgasm, and that the pleasure was almost nil without a moment of waiting, but she pushed me against her open legs again and rubbed herself provocatively

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A little moan escaped me. The wall creaked again. A rough curse came from his throat. “fuck… you’re driving me crazy Taylor. You moan like a fucking princess” I was soaked and I needed a release, quickly. I reached for my vibrator, hands trembling, turning it on low. The soft hum felt illegal. “Yeah,” he breathed. “I hear it.” My lips parted in a silent gasp. My cheeks turned red. “Don’t stop. I wish I was the one fucking you with that vibrator. I'd make your toes curl princess'

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This was a woman who was a master cocksucker and she loved it and the power it gave her over men. Eva released my rigid cock from her wet mouth with a gentle “pop” and slid her tiny frame back on the bed, spreading her legs wide and folding her knees, and looking at me pleadingly asked, “Will you lick my clit please?” I dove right in, dropping to my knees and plunging my face into her soaking wet muff, wondering why she seemed to be begging for this most basic of sex acts, something I know men would pay good money to do to such a glorious love hole. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and then licked all around it, plunging two fingers in as I gently sucked her clit. Eva came with a sharp yel

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