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Her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched, her breathing becoming shallow. Each moan, each slap, each filthy word made heat pool between her legs. She could feel herself getting wet, in response to the raw intensity of the scene. Graham was giving it to the girl so good, so deep, that Sienna unconsciously began rubbing her thighs together and biting her bottom lip. "I’m gon— I’m cumming daddy!” The girl's moans grew louder, more desperate. Just as she reached a fever pitch, Sienna’s phone began vibrating in her hand.

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

Making her suck their fingers clean after they’d been buried knuckle-deep inside her. By the time the fourth sister had finished fist-fucking her to another shattering, gushing orgasm, Emma was a broken, beautiful mess. Her hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat. Her small tits were shiny with spit and squirt. Her pussy was bright red, swollen, and gaping lewdly every time a hand or cock pulled out, a perfect, ruined O that twitched and drooled thick cream onto the altar. The black silk beneath her ass was completely drenched, a dark wet patch spreading out beneath her.

Three of her little fingers jammed in and out of her dripping pussy while she rubbed her clit in harsh rhythm. "Well, well, well. Hello, slutty sis," he said coyly, smirking at her as he dug into his boxers and brought out his dick. “Sam!” Lucy gasped, fingers still pumping her pussy wetly. Her deer caught in headlights eyes. The wet, squishy sounds of her pussy being fucked. The delicious scent of her wet pussy lingering in the air. And of course, the ethereal sight of her heavenly body. Sam had never been so turned on in his life.

The humid and oppressive air of the place was saturated with the raw and unmistakable smell of group sex—a earthy cocktail of salty cum mixed with sweet and musky juices, acrid male sweat, and the residual stench of improvised oil, creating a dense fog that stuck to the nostrils and skin, as if the entire apartment had been transformed into a den of degrading lust, the empty white walls echoing the remnants of screams and grunts that still lingered in the post-orgasm silence. Laura, at the center of the chaos, lay on her back, her athletic body trembling with the aftershocks of multiple orgasms, firm medium breasts rising and falling in heavy breaths, pink nipples still hard and sensitive br

Flaunting it as if putting on a forbidden show for the man's voyeuristic eyes, she stretched the sticky, lewd nectar from her fingertips like a spider's web, and began to shamelessly touch herself, rubbing her swollen pearl in slick circles. With the slick, sensual sound of her own friction echoing explicitly over the quiet sea, piercing through the crashing waves. Her eyes hazy with dark feminine essence, In-young shot words of taboo at him like poisoned arrows. "Ahhh... Nng...! Sam-seok..." "Now, just by looking at your face, just by picturing your vein-bulging length in my head..." "My core will spill its water and gape open like this." "Do you see my wet sheath so clearly, so uncontrolla

She slowly opened her eyes and came in contact with dim light which made the atmosphere even more sensual. Her chest kept moving up and down with sweats dripping off her body. Despite the fact that the air conditioner was turned on, it still had little or no effect on her. This burning sensation needed to be quenched. She kept rocking back and forth with arms around her body. The unquenchable want for the other gender. She slowly reached for her core and pushed aside her lace pànties. She moaned as she felt the wetness. She played with her clitoris for some while but it was not satisfying as she wanted it to be.

Then the tentacles pulled Shamira's legs further apart before a particularly thick one rammed its way into her sex. Renata was mesmerized. She saw surprise and concern and a little fear on her friend's face as that . . . thing . . . fucked her, but she could smell Shamira's excitement far more than any fear. 'The girl watches too much damn anime,' she thought, her hand sliding under the waistband of her pants, letting a finger slide between her folds and feel her wetness.

She says smugly. I pull her onto my lap, “After the other night at Shameless, I learned a few things. One, I learned that you are hot as fuck when you let go and make out with someone else… and two, I get turned on when others see you and know that they can’t have you the way I get to have you. You should have seen the men that were salivating at the sight of your greedy pussy taking all my fingers the way it was. I bet you didn’t notice the few that had their own cocks out and were stroking them as their eyes were glued to your gorgeous cunt.”