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There towering above me was the entire team, naked and wet. The scrum half made her way to the front. She was small and nimble. Her breasts were practically non-existent, but she had a cute ass and tight neatly trimmed pussy. She had short blonde hair, green emerald eyes, and was wearing nothing but a smile and a rather large pink strap-on. She stood over me. The other ladies giggled as she lowered herself down, removed the vibrator, and entered me. Fuck, she was good. You could tell she was a sportswoman. She had great stamina and barely broke a sweat.

“Good boy.” She released me and walked around to the front of the desk. She leaned back against it, then reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her thighs were already wet, her pussy throbbing in the low light. She spread her legs slightly and looked down at me. “Crawl to me.” I moved forward on my hands and knees until I was between her thighs. The scent of her arousal was thick and sweet. Elena’s hand slid into my hair, gripping firmly.

Just his sensual actions and the woman’s reaction. Her orgasm was so close, she could feel the pulse starting in her core as she rubbed her clit and pussy lips. Her back arched, and then she stopped. Breathing hard. She stared at the screen, flushed and dizzy. She hadn’t even realized how far gone she was. Without thinking, she clicked back to his profile to find his contact and do anything that would make her be on his massage table. It felt ridiculous that the video turned her on more than any p**n clip she has watched. Those videos weren’t even explicit but were enough to make her touch herself. There it was.

Her fingers grazed her breasts, teasing the hardened tips of her nupples before sliding lower, tracing down her stomach to the opening between her thighs. Damien’s breath caught. His trousers tightened painfully, the ache nearly unbearable. He wanted to just bang the door open and bend her over and fuck the living hell out of her body but it was against his work description. He has never felt this way for any model before,it was always posing,drawing and paying off. She gasped softly, her hand moving in slow circles, her legs quivering as she touched herself. Her reflection in the mirror revealed everything, her flushed face, her parted lips, the way her eyes fluttered shut as though she wer

"Lean against the wall. Spread your legs. Let me see you. And put it on your clit." Anna did as she was told. She walked to the wall, the cool surface a shock against her back. She planted her feet wide, exposing herself completely to his gaze. She brought the buzzing silver head down to her most sensitive spot. The moment it made contact, a jolt of pure, undiluted pleasure shot through her, so intense it made her gasp. Her knees felt weak. "Keep it there," he instructed, his eyes locked on her core. "Now, slowly slide two fingers into your pussy. I want to see how wet you are."

I held her vagina open with my fingers and I continued digging into her, her pussy trembling and releasing tiny pussy farts that were odorless and very fucking sexy. “Your pussy is very fucking-” I could not finish my sentence.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.

I got up and walked to the front of the bed signalling for her to climb . "Get on the bed ,now" I commanded . She got on the bed quickly and laid on her back . "Good ,now open your legs" I said to her and she did . "I like that ,now wider " I commanded again and she obeyed, spreading her legs wider for me. " Matt, please, I need you" she begged while I played deaf. "Now ,touch yourself " . She fondled her breasts and slowly let her hand go down till it got to her vulva .

Although, is it really punishment if it feels this good? My fingers press against the flesh of Kira’s ass as I pound into her, looking down at the place where our bodies join. I meant for this to be a one time thing, but there’s no way I will keep myself from seeing this hot sight again. I flip Kira and sit her on the desk, wrapping her legs around my waist. The position gives me more access, making me nearly drown in the heightened pleasure. Her head is tilted back, her eyes closed, her lips parted in ecstasy.

Fuck, Zara… I hold onto her waist tightly as she rocks on me, letting out breathy moans in her attempt to be quiet. This is crazy; my family could walk in at anytime but I don’t give a shit right now. All that matters to me is the pleasure of this woman. I raise my hips slightly to give her a better angle and takes full advantage of it, throwing her head back and grinding harder. “ Fuck , yes Sugar. Come for me” And she does , quaking and shivering as her release takes over her body. I guess this whole trip was well worth it.