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Abby ignored all the man's moans and continued to lick the man's ear area passionately. “Do not tease me, baby girl. If you keep behaving like this, I could keep you from walking tomorrow morning.” The aphrodisiacs in Massimo's body were already working, so that the man who had the facial resemblance to his father seemed ready to shed all of his sudden desire for the woman he was holding. Abby was not scared at all by the other person's words. The thin-lipped woman even deliberately licked Massimo's ear one more time, saying to him in a sensual tone, "Just do it."

"I have needs, CJ. My fingers or my Hitachi wand don't satisfy me anymore. I even bought a huge dildo the other day, and..." Whoa! Too much info. Here was a woman offering me her body and I could think of was Lenora. How the hell did she manage to unsettle me like that by simply dancing? She had me wrapped around her finger. I wanted her to fuck me so badly. The throbbing desire coursed through every vein and artery in my body, demanding relief. "I'm not ashamed of expressing my needs," Brooklyn continued and I felt pity for the poor woman. "I want you. Don't deny me this. Make me feel like a woman again."

I woke up the next morning with my body still remembering everything. My pussy felt tender and sensitive. There were faint marks on my neck and breasts that I had to cover with makeup. Every small movement brought back flashes of Julian thrusting into me from behind while Marcus filled my mouth. I had never felt so full, so wanted, and so completely used in my life. The pleasure had been overwhelming. But now, in the cold light of day, the guilt was crushing me.

Milli grabbed my head and pushed me down on Contendah’s impossibly big cock, making me take it deeper than I would have thought possible. I gagged, choked, sputtered. My eyes watered and my mascara ran in black streaming tears. Milli’s thick fingers entangled in my hair, he bobbed my head on Contendah’s cock over and over. I stole gasps of fresh air when I could and soldiered through the abuse. I’d never been facefucked, there was a certain excitement in the loss of control. I realized at that moment, that my sole purpose in that room was to please these men. I was theirs to use and I loved it. A few hard thrusts and I felt Contendah’s cock slide deep into my throat. He held it there until m

A curvy woman just like me was being completely destroyed—three thick cocks slamming into her throat at once, stretching her mouth into a grotesque, drooling mess while a fourth man brutally ruined her pussy, pounding her so hard her whole body shook. “Fuck… yes… use me,” the woman on screen gurgled around the cocks. I had been watching this for twenty minutes straight, my fingers hovering over my soaked cunt. God, what would it feel like? Four men. Four hard, ruthless cocks using every single one of my holes without mercy. I was a married woman. A mother of three. I shouldn’t be craving this. But Lucas hadn’t touched me properly since our third child was born. My body had changed—my breasts

She sniffed, wiped her face some more, “Did I post anything about you? Was the account created for you?” She shook her head, “No.” I blink back the tears, they would see none of it today, “Then, do you not have your own desires? Do you not have your own secrets?” Another woman turns around, her mouth twisted in disgust, a huge burn mark on the right side of her face, it was new. It shocked me more than the venom in her eyes. “You disgrace! Women fought for years for their freedom, and what, because you have no worries about where your next meal would come from, you have the right to post those?! No respect for the women that fought for you to live??!”

The physical sensitiveness I was feeling earlier dialed up to an entirely different, agonizing level. That rub I wanted earlier? I wanted it ten times more now. That massage? I needed it. My pussy throbbed with a heavy, wet ache. Now I wanted something thick inside me. I wanted something to forcefully open the tight walls of my cunt. I wanted pain. Sweet, sharp pain. I wanted him to hold me down, and maybe even strangle me just a little bit. I craved that dominating, suffocating feeling from my Alpha. I wanted him to use his sharp teeth to graze directly over my clit.

There are still monsters like this who are waiting like a hawk for their prey, Of course, women are their prey, for which she has nothing but disdain and disgust. She always wanted to find these types of people to punish, and now just like that, here they presented themselves, and now they will learn that women are not the thing but are also humans and have the right to be what they want and no one can force them. Her eyes turned red, and slowly her appearance started to become even more exotic and enhanced like a blooming night flower which looks stunning and enthralled to the light, which makes people fall in love and want to hold despite the dangers lurking around that flower,

Her neck strained as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. The next instant, she collapsed back on the ground, a whimpering heap of spent flesh. “No more,” Grace begged. “No more, My body can't take it.” Marika and Manuela pulled their mouths off her tits and pussy. Their faces were decorated with triumphant smiles as they caught their breaths. Manuela took one last suck, then lifted her head. Her face was covered with pussy-cum. She pulled her fingers from her mother’s asshole and shivered. “Did you like it, Aunt Grace?” she asked as did Marika, "Yes, did you like it?"

she laughed at Morana who was still on the ground, she had tried all day to stay happy and not let her anger get the best of her but now all her had work had gone to waste. Morana was beyond angry and all she wanted was blood, in a blink of an eye she was up on her feet, looking at the cause of her anger she walked up to the lady, “I see you’ve come back for more, was one punch not enou…” Morana slapped her across the face. The force so strong she heard bone crunch, she had dislocated her jaw, but still wanted more, Morana wanted to inflict more pain on the annoying woman, she straddled her stomach and was about to hit her again when she was pushed off the lady.