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My fingers moved effortlessly through her intimate folds, finding their way to her pussy hole. I thrust two fingers without warning, causing her to flinch momentarily before relaxing in my embrace. My movements were fast, rapid, and forceful. I prefer not to waste time with slow paces. Berta let out screams and moans, loudly calling my name as my fingers thrust in and out of her wet pussy. I placed two fingers into her mouth as I continued jamming into her pussy with no mercy. She moaned and cried, tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes.

Valerie Said and smirked. She walked towards her bed and climbed on it she hovered over Psalm and claimed her lips kissing her madly. Valerie is a bisexual she does both boys and girls. Psalm also kissed her back, Valerie took her hand underneath Psalm skirt shifted her panties to one side and slid three fingers into Psalm p**sy. Psalm broke the kiss and let out a loud moan as Valerie started fingering her. Psalm easily tore off Valerie's tank top her two big breasts bounced out.

Groaning, she slapped at the couch, the pulsing sensation sending her over the edge and beyond, her pussy convulsing down on nothing as Dana hungrily lapped at the meal before her. Finally spent, Kelly collapsed back into the couch and Dana licked and sucked at her juices. Sliding up her body, Dana drew Kelly into a very wet, very erotic kiss and lay down on her chest afterwards. Kelly began to run her fingers through Dana's hair as the two recuperated. "Yeah, I'm definitely bisexual," Dana said. "How was my technique?" Kelly giggled, unable to stop from the euphoric high she was still feeling. "I give it an A+," she said, grinning widely.

"I'm flattered, Mrs. Melinda. It's important you feel comfortable here. Now, let's dig a little deeper. What kind of erotica draws you in? The kind that builds slowly, or something..something more.. direct?" In my mind, I pictured her reading about a doctor like me, hypnotizing a patient into submission. Her body arching under my commands. I watched her bite her lips, considering her answer. This was going to be exquisite. She shifted on the couch, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. "It's mostly the forbidden ones, of course. Power dynamics, losing control to someone trustworthy. Scenes where the mind opens up and the body follows. I dream about it.. being guided, touched in ways I can't ad

“Come for me like the filthy whore you are. Right here. With everyone two rooms away arguing over movie snacks.” The orgasm hit hard and sudden. My cunt clenched around his fingers, a broken sound trapped behind my teeth as I came, thighs locking, more slick spilling over his hand. He kept working me through it, mouth at my neck, until the tremors eased. When he finally pulled his fingers free he wiped them slowly on the inside of my thigh, spreading my own wetness like a mark. “Go back first,” he said, almost gently. “Fix your dress. Smile. Act normal. I’ll wait a minute.”

It was pure pleasure. I pushed the door open a crack and froze. There she was, naked on our bed, legs spread wide, while her best friend Lisa was on top of her. Lisa had this thick purple dildo strapped around her hips, and she was driving it deep into Sarah's pussy with steady, hard thrusts. Sarah's hands were gripping the sheets, her back arching up every time Lisa pushed in. "Fuck, Lisa, right there," Sarah moaned, her voice all breathy and desperate. "Don't stop, please, it feels so fucking good."

She sucked my clit hard, the pulled back, flipping me down onto the soft forest floor on my back. She straddled my thigh, positioning us so our pussies kissed; wet, slick heat sliding together. Scissoring. Our clits grinding in frantic rhythm. I grabbed her hips, pulled her down harder. We rocked, breasts bouncing, moans tangling in the night air. Her cum slick cunt dragged over mine, filthy and perfect. Bryan knelt beside us, fisting his cock faster. “Keep going. Don’t stop.” Elena leaned down, sucked one of my nipples into her mouth while we scissored, tongue flicking, teeth grazing. I arched, crying out. She switched to the other breast, biting gently, then soothing with long licks.

Attached to a rope chain, it hung in the valley between Callista's large breasts. Since she had begun to explore her new sexual freedom after almost twenty years of marriage, Gabrielle had developed no small fascination with both alternate lifestyles and sexual adventures. So far, having spent the night with a man almost young enough to be her son had been the most daring of her erotic adventures. That fascination had extended to lesbianism and bisexuality, two subjects which were barely discussed the last time she was single. So far, her interests in the topics hadn't extended beyond the theoretical. Not including of course, her active imagination. An imagination that Gabrielle was sure at

"Your bottom will be sore after being fucked twice since you're unaccustomed to it. Did you enjoy your cocks, slave?" "I did, more than I expected, given my sexual orientation. Thank you, Domina." "Some wise people told me sexual orientation is more an emotional connection than a physical one. Anyone can make you cum if they work at it, but you're more emotionally invested in sex with the right person. As for slaves, we'll fuck anything because we need to fuck and can't get enough. There will be days when you'll welcome a nice cock shoving into your cunt. I tend to believe it's true. The reason I now believe I'm bisexual is because I emotionally enjoy fucking Lisa. It's no longer just physic

Two fingers thrust deep into the soaked pussy. "Please, Isolde," Seraphina begged. "I need to cum." Isolde fingered her fast. Her thumb rubbed the swollen clit. The wet sounds filled the car. Seraphina shook with another orgasm. Her juices coated Isolde's hand. She cried out, body arching in the seat. "I love how needy you’ve become for me," Isolde said. She kissed her deeply and kept fingering her through the aftershocks.