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he said to me, very calmly and seducing. I felt rush of shiver down my spine, I pushed away the blanket slowly from my body. “I thought about how it would feel having you inside me” I said, spreading my legs apart, showing my pussy. I licked my finger and took it to my pussy, gently circling my clit. Then I took my other hand and touched my boobs, running my fingers to my swollen nipples. I circled them as I touched my pussy. “Help me young master” I said looking at him sleazily.

I tried to beg, the quivering of my legs getting harder, as did my attempts to close them. “Be a good doll and come for me again,” he commanded, and my body had no other choice but to obey his command.I came, and the sensation rocked my world.I couldn’t anymore. And when I thought that, I felt a finger pushing inside me, and starting to move.“P-p-pleas-s-s-” I tried saying, but my mouth was too busy taking in air to let me speak.My whole body shook as I felt another finger slide inside.“Oh, puppy, the fun is just starting.” He curled his fingers inside of me, and all that was left of me were pieces. I was flying in the air, among the stars, and having an extraterrestrial experience.Weird sou

She moaned, her hips moving against his hand, a desperate seeking motion for more. “You’re so eager, aren’t you, my love?” he whispered, slipping a finger inside her. Her inner walls clenched around him, hot and slick. She moaned, a deeper sound this time, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for the connection. He added another finger, his thumb finding her pulsing clit, rubbing gently, deliberately. Her breath hitched. “Tell me you like that,” he commanded softly, watching her face. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, a powerful rush that tightened her around his fingers.

I nod and moan feeling her walls clamp down around my cock nearly sending me over the edge; her pussy feels like nirvana. “Freya… fuck,” I can barely speak watching Liliana sit on her knees behind Freya moving with her. Liliana’s hands roam Freya’s body, dripping water down her breast and stomach turning me on even more as I move my hips in rhythm with theirs. “I love your hands all over me,” Freya mewls at Liliana, massaging her breast as I hold her hips and use one hand to stimulate her clit. “Good, I love touching you and watching you fuck Ryder. I’ve never seen anything sexier,” Liliana teases, pulling Freya’s chin to the side and kisses Freya.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

The air felt thick with the scent of sex,my arousal, their clean sweat, and that raw masculine musk that made my head spin. “Please,” I whispered, my voice husky and desperate. “I need you both inside me. I want everything.” Jax’s dark eyes burned as he looked down at me. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this, Lila. Spread open and dripping for us.” He ran his big, rough hands slowly up my thighs, spreading them wider, worshipping every curve. His thumbs traced the sensitive crease where my leg met my body, so close to my slick folds but not quite touching. I whimpered, lifting my hips shamelessly.

The touch was soft and smooth, and it sent a jolt through my whole body. Lauren's whole body trembled slightly, and she seemed to really enjoy it. Right now, a man must have been touching her in her dream, and she was loving every second of it. Then she parted her lips slightly and whispered, "Please help me. I need you so badly." I looked down and saw that the sheets beneath her were damp. Everyone around us was already asleep. If I wasn't going to do it now, I never would. I quietly climbed into her bed, and she spread her legs as if on instinct. Everything was right there, ready for me.

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