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getting started. I was excited having just watched the videos of Richard submitting to Lucas. Richard's first time sucking on a d*ck and letting a man take his virgin a*s. Lucas commanding Richard to call his wife and tell her they were through and that he was Lucas's slave. My c*ck was rock hard at the thought of Richard's submission and how I too now did Lucas's bidding. Lucas had made me strip naked at the door and he kept Richard that way at all times so he was always ready for a quick feel or to put on a show for him at his beckon call. After viewing the hot videos, Lucas instructed us both to head to the bedroom and wait on him. We padded down the hall, our erections pointing the way.

Vivian said. "No. I just want us to find somewhere private to fuck. Your father won't ruin our fun." Brie turned off the engine. She climbed into the back seat quickly and pushed the front seats forward. "Come here, baby," she whispered, pulling Vivian closer. Brie hiked up her sundress. Vivian noticed she had no panties underneath. Her shaved pussy looked inviting. She spread her thick thighs and dragged Vivian on top. Vivian took off her dress and in a blink, she was naked too. Their wet pussies pressed together as they started tribbing hard.

The sheer black babydoll I had worn for my rapist was torn to shreds and discarded on the grass. I stood up on shaky legs, cum still dripping from my ruined pussy. I felt like a p**n star who had just finished the roughest gangbang scene imaginable. My mind was hazy with pleasure and exhaustion. Part of me was terrified — I was naked, covered in cum, in the middle of the woods as the sun was coming up. Anyone could find me like this. But another part of me, the dark slutty part, loved it. I loved being used so brutally. I loved being left ruined and leaking like this.

Karen mumbled like a complete slut overwhelmed with pleasure and unbridled lust. "You understand these three white slut boxes are black owned now," Barbie said, something she had said to many women over the years and more times than not that became a reality. Once a white woman got fucked good by a black dick it was over. She would be blacked forever. Shit, there was even a website called blacked that catered to that exact reality. "Oh, God," the Christian woman moaned as the two dicks filling her two holes were creating such sexual sensations while the excessive humiliation somehow added to the growing euphoria. She tried to suck the other dick, but mostly was just randomly stroking it.

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“Walking up to a stranger at a party and practically begging for cock. Now look at you—blindfolded and dripping all over my bed like a desperate little whore.” The words made me even wetter and I moaned loudly, grinding my hips against the vibrator. Just as I felt the orgasm building again, he pulled the vibrator away completely and brought his hand down hard on my pussy. The slap echoed through the room and I screamed, the sting blooming into heat. He did it again. And again. Ten times total, mixing hard spanks with the vibrator pressed against my clit between them. By the tenth slap, I came so hard my vision went white behind the blindfold.

The black guy started fucking her with steady strokes, cock head hitting her spot so good. Sammy watched in horror as his thick black cock slid so easily in and out of her creamy snatch. Without thinking, she reached down and tapped her clit. Another huge squirt burst out, soaking his cock and her ass. He gave her ten deep strokes with his thick cock. The bench cracked, her tits flopped, his balls slapped her asshole mercilessly. Then, he pulled out, leaving her cunt miserably empty. She whimpered pathetically, hot cunt wanting him back. "No...wait...come back...." She whimpered, before she could stop herself. Hating her moment of weakness.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

He held his glistening fingers to her lips, and Rissa, completely lost to the haze of the night, leaned forward and licked them clean, her eyes never leaving his. But the ache wasn't gone; it had only sharpened. She reached out, grabbing his hand again, and guided his fingers back to her soaking hole. She began to ride his hand, pushing herself down onto his fingers while Ronan started finger fucking her with a speed that stole the air from her lungs. "Please... Ronan..." she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. She was losing control, her moans becoming loud and uninhibited in the quiet suite. Every thrust of his hand sent another jolt through her until she was squirting again, he

“Always be vocal, and if he won't listen, kick him out of the bed.” “How about a compromise?” she asked. “If you're going to enjoy it. Next.” “Two: I learnt that having an orgasm is not a bad thing.” “Alas, it's not. It's a damned good thing.” “I learnt that I shouldn't be afraid to try new things. Like the Bdsm thing. Even though we stopped somewhere and didn't go all the way.” He was nodding. “Good, good.” “I learnt that I should not liken myself to pornstars because they're too good to be true.”