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"Look at you. Rubbing yourself right in front of me. You’re so fucking dirty, Jinna. You love being watched. You love knowing that I can see every bit of your heat. Does your daddy know you're this much of a slut? Does he know you're here right now, showing me how you play with yourself?" "He doesn't know... ohhh... Yesss… he doesn't…. Ahhh… he thinks I'm a good girl," she gasped. Her hand suddenly slowed down. She teased herself, barely touching the tip of her clit, making herself whine. Then, her hand moved in a blur. Her fingers were a frantic motion again, slapping against her wet skin. The sound was wet and rhythmic. Jinna let out a long, shaky moan. Her hand moved in fast, blurring mot

I moaned long and low as it popped in, the fullness incredible combined with my throbbing pussy. “Fuck… it’s so deep in my ass…” He tugged on the plug gently, making me whimper, then climbed over me. His massive cock rubbed against my soaked entrance. “Beg for it.” “Please, Marcus… please fuck your stepdaughter’s tight little pussy while the plug fills my ass. I need your cock so bad, ruin me, Daddy.” The taboo word slipped out. He groaned deeply and slammed into me in one brutal thrust. “Fuuuuuck!” I screamed, unable to stay quiet. He was even deeper with the plug inside me, stretching both holes. The sensation was overwhelming.

Her hand went between her legs and she rubbed her clit while the warm stream hit her. “Your turn,” he said, voice low. Joan hesitated but only a second, then aimed and pissed on his cock while it stayed hard. The nasty thrill made her feel dirty in the best worst way. Tyler stroked himself through it, then kissed her hard, tongues messy. Back in the bedroom, round two started even filthier. Tyler made her get on all fours again. He spread her ass cheeks and licked her tight hole, spitting on it, working his tongue inside. Joan moaned like a slut, pushing back against his face.

"Oh, baby. How were you supposed to know? I don't like to talk about it much, but I knew eventually, it would have to come out." I pulled back a little bit so I could look him in the eye. "I get it. I really do. Some areas of this are really hard for me because it's so… so taboo and so…so… naughty that I feel like I'm a whore." "But you're not! You're not doing anything wrong,"

Juliette asked, forcing herself to sound happy. “I’ll tell you tonight, but I can’t believe you haven’t met him. You know we met at that catering event you did for my law firm? He is a client of the company. But a completely different section, of course. You know I wouldn’t do anything like that!” Her mother took propriety very seriously. Juliette had never known her to tell a single lie. Not even a little white lie. She believed in truth and had raised her daughter to behave likewise. Of course, her mother wouldn’t do anything unethical. So, how had she raised a daughter who would sleep with her boss? Even if the boss was incredibly hot.

“You’re making such a mess, Lila.” An unexpected bolt of desire shot through me and I let out a whimper. Both of us looked at each other for a long time and then she smirked, putting the camera down. "Your pussy isn’t shiny enough yet.” “Oh...." I flushed and then gulped. "Do you need me to rub ...oil on it?" "That could give you a yeast infection." she replied. "I'll help you, don't worry." Huh? Eyes wide, I tried to scooott away but she held me firm, smiling sweetly. “It’s just for the pictures, baby. It doesn’t mean anything. I’m only helping you look like the perfect fucktoy for Damien. He’ll love seeing you like this.”

he gasped as his head fell backwards, the pee flowing long and warm. When he finished, he staggered in his steps, dangling the dick and stroking fast and rough. The sight was sickening but hot. A pure undiluted taboo and the fact that I brought out this part of him made my chest swell with warmth. He was moving again, hand still rubbing off his purple cap. “Get on the bed” he snapped, already moving and dropping on his knees. I moved fast, eager to please him and bot get on his bad side cause I could miss blowing a load… who knows?

I’m going to die. “What am I?” More dangerous this time. More obsessive. “My Taboo step-daddy!” I cry out as cum rips from my cock, painting the sheets, my belly, and his scarred face. “Eat my fucking ass!” And he does. Hard, animalistic. Like cock tearing through a hole. Tristan’s mouth feeds on my ass, tongue lashing my swollen buds, and his teeth—sweet infant satan—those teeth should be banned. “So tight. So—-