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I sat next to him, turned towards him, one booted leg slung over his thigh, my bare pussy brushing against his work pants. "What'd you do all day?" he asked, glancing at my knees, my breasts, my neck, his eyes darkening with desire. "Making videos." "Nude? Please tell me no…. Tell me you’re not doing that, only fan shit." I laughed and stared at his lips. "No. Fashionista videos." "What is that?" "I show off my wardrobe." I kissed his cheek. "My thigh-highs and my pretty dresses and my cute rompers and my plaid skirts and my sexy tube tops." I kissed his other cheek. "My last one got almost a hundred thousand views."

I just dragged a chair over, sat down completely naked, switched the fan on, and held it directly in front of my pussy. The cool air hit my overheated, swollen folds, and I almost cried in relief. It was literally on fire, burning from the intense way Kayden had fucked me. I stayed like that for a long time, legs open, the soft whir of the fan the only sound in the quiet room. Every now and then, a small, involuntary whimper left my throat when the air hit a particularly sensitive spot. I didn’t care. I just kept the fan right there, letting it soothe the ache between my thighs until the worst of the heat finally began to fade.

Angelo was currently naked inside his room, his massive monster cock inside a pretty girl's pussy whilst sweat drips down his irresistible frame. Earlier that day, he was taking a stroll in the castle hallway half clothed, his top was bare showing his hot endowment, while he was wearing ash Joggers beneath, as his muscles were flexing as he walked, a girl and her friend were approaching from the front whispering to themselves how good and dreamy Fenrir was and how huge his thing was too. It turns out that Fenrir just ducked own of them till fainting yesterday and she was just waking up now, still weak to the knee, she managed to call her friend who was the other now, and the limping one is c

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

My finger moved on its own. His profile—blue checkmark, 4.2M followers—featured a new Story. I went back to the main video. The comments kept popping up on the screen. @TateFan420: "OnlyFans with that body? Must be earning peanuts. Who wants to see that thing undressed. Bet she smells like a seafood dumpster." @Sigma342: "Look at her thighs jiggle when she walks! Built like that and acts like she's hot? Delusional."

My fingers twitch, wishing to run along the tattoo, and in my fucked-up mind, I imagine tugging his shirt down a bit to get a good view of the mark. A skinny model kneels before him in nothing but a pair of lingerie, the strap of her thong is shamelessly lost in her butt crack, and her body hunches over as she blows the faceless man. Another has him completely naked this time, as he bangs a thick ebony slut in a ‘69’ position. “Oh…” I stagger before I can hold myself together.

puffy outer lips that stay mostly closed until she’s aroused, with delicate inner petals that swell and peek out when she’s dripping wet. I had been sneaking naked photos and videos of her for years. My favorite was one lazy summer morning: she was sleeping in loose panties, legs spread, snoring softly. I gently pulled the fabric aside and recorded her exposed pink slit for a full minute while she remained completely unaware. That clip lived in a hidden folder on my phone and got me off more times than I could count.

His fingers in his hole had brushed against a small bump which had caused a shock go through him that he was surprised he had not come. Once he had his body under control, he moved his fingers again rubbing at the bump there and all he could feel was intense pleasure. Unconsciously he closed his eyes and spread his legs so wide that one was already hanging out of the tub! It was not enough he need more. Then his mind conjured up an image of a cock, General Fan’s cock. His fantasy then then showed that he was being pierced by that thick cock. He added in another finger and started to move aggressively as his mind showed him being bent over with his ass in the air and General Fan’s body over h

**HotFantasy88:** Fuck, Susan. That dildo is going to look incredible stretching your tight little pussy. Set up the new light and tripod. I want another private call. I’ll tip $800 this time if you ride it for me, wear the red set, and get really loud and nasty. Tell me how bad you need real cock while you fuck yourself.

Suddenly the woman leaned forward, pointing the cock upward with her hand, placing it between her boobs. “Ahh...” Sienna smiled. “Tittyfuck!” Indeed it was. The voyeur woman slid those dainty fingers in and out of her runny slit. It was an amazing scene to behold. These random boobs being squeezed and squished around this random cock; the girl lifted and lowered her body, stroking the shaft with her boobs as it were. Sienna loved it! The sight of a lean, sexy body being subjugated by a rigid penis. Down on her eyes, pleasuring the man whether he wanted it or not.