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As she walked out of the shot, headed to put her computer away, I wheeled my chair over to where I could pull some tissues from the box, and clean up the jism that was about to run down my sides. As I mopped up the thick goo, I fast-reversed the video to the shot of the laptop screen. After a couple of attempts, I got it frozen on the right frame, and then I zoomed the screen to blow up the image. I recognized the shot as being near the end of a hot girl-girl scene from a p**n video called Extreme Sex, Part-2. It featured a sexy female teacher coercing a young-looking innocent-acting female college student to have sex with her in order to keep from being expelled.

But once the shock had worn off, the lust in their eyes was unmistakable. And it didn't take them long to act on it. Fiona quickly began removing her shorts and panties while Ali stroked his own cock and continued watching us. When her panties were off, she got onto her knees and looked back at Ali. He seemed to know exactly what she had in mind. He quickly got up onto his own knees, grabbed her by the shoulders, and guided her down until she was bent over the coffee table, facing us. A few seconds later he was lined up behind her, and he plunged that enormous cock deep into her, his hands firmly planted on her hips. As he began thrusting, she looked right at me, lust burning in her eyes. Co

He held her against the wall and she kept bouncing on him. I wanted to take my eyes away. I needed to take my eyes away. This was sick and it was torture. I can't believe this is happening to me all over again. This is not the first time I have watched them have sex. I have pleaded for Miles to be brought to me but all they do is have sex and not care about anyone but their sex life. I watched as he brought her down and wore his clothes. I could see Fiona dripping between her thighs. She placed her fingers in between her thighs and brought the finger into her mouth.

The kitchen and pantry are also empty so I climb up the stairs, hoping to God that something hasn’t happened to Cat’s parents because I wouldn’t want to be the bearer of bad news. The first room, which I know to belong to them, is slightly open and I don’t bother knocking before I enter, drawing to a halt at the sight that greets me. Florence is on her back on her queen sized bed, stark naked with pillows propped under her, her eyes on the TV in the corner of the corner of the room. Displayed on the screen is a man pile driving a much older woman like he’s trying to screw himself into her DNA. My heart drums in my chest when I see that Florence is holding a vibrator between her legs, her hip

Warning...This chapter contains explicit content, graphic sexual scenes, and dark psychological themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised. – Thorne's POV. “Fuck... fuck… fuck me harder, Reverend... please...” Her voice cracked as she cried out again, clawing at the wooden table like she was about to tear it apart. Her ass was up, back arched, her whole body trembling under me as I drove into her without mercy. My cock was buried so deep inside her pussy I could feel her walls choking me, clenching like her body couldn’t decide whether to push me out or beg me deeper.

I groaned as I gripped her slender hips and pumped away at her. The other nuns were watching. Sister Ruth Tobit started feasting on Sister Mary Martyr's pussy. The head nun winked at me as I fucked the petite nun's barely legal asshole. I pounded her bowels hard and fast, her flesh massaging me. Right now, some girl with a strap-on could be fucking my daughter while it was being filmed by Mrs. Miller. I savored that idea as I pumped away at Sister Hannah Esther's anal sheath. She squeezed her bowels down around my dick.

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

“Florence, don’t forget to come to our engagement party.” When I didn’t move, Pierce wrapped his arm around Lucy’s waist. The sound of a zipper echoed in the room as he began undressing her. She bit his earlobe playfully, her voice dripping with false innocence. “Pierce, should we show your little niece how it’s done? Maybe that’ll finally make her give up.” With those words, Pierce slammed her against the railing, the loud crash reverberating through the room. He turned to me, shouting, “Get out! Or do you want to join us for a threesome?”

I moaned arching into his touch. This was wrong on every level. He was our trusted family doctor. Yet that only made it hotter. I freed his cock from his pants. It was thick and hard throbbing for me. I guided him between my legs and he pushed inside my pregnant pussy in one smooth stroke. We fucked right there in his office. Slow at first then harder. His mouth on my breasts. My nails digging into his back. I came quickly clenching around him as waves of guilty pleasure crashed through me.

She began to beg me, "Please, please, Oh God how I need you to touch me." "What a hot little slut you are. I suppose you would really enjoy if I sucked your cunt till you came wouldn't you?" From the background I heard Carl say "Why don't you hot bodies come over here so we can get a close up?" We wasted no time in undressing and lying on the bed. One man on each side watching intently as the scene unfolded in front of them. You could see the passion in their eyes. Anxious to see more by the way they were stroking their cocks both in rhythm with one another. The entire bed was alight with fire.