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No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

My breasts bounced wildly with every powerful thrust, my moans turning into screams of ecstasy as another orgasm built rapidly. Rafael leaned down, capturing my mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue dominating mine as he pounded into me. "Come again for me, my little whore," he growled against my lips. "Milk my cock with this greedy virgin pussy." I shattered around him a second time, my walls convulsing and squeezing his thick length as waves of pleasure ripped through me. With a roar, Rafael buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my depths with hot, thick ropes of his seed. He kept thrusting through his release, pushing his cum deeper inside me until it leaked out around his coc

“Tell the people watching what you want.” She was panting, her vision blurring. The words came out, husky and broken. “I… I want it. I want all of it. Fuck me. Use me.” The chat exploded with new messages. The finger in her ass withdrew, replaced by the blunt, terrifying head of a new cock. Marcus roared, driving into her pussy with a final, deep thrust. Jax shoved his cock back into her mouth, down to the base.

I’m alone in their massive house, horny and determined to make Damien lose control tonight. I start looking through their media room for something to watch… and I hit the jackpot. A hidden folder on their TV called “Private.” Inside are dozens of high-quality p**n videos — rough sex, cheating husbands, babysitter fantasies, creampies, degradation. Exactly my kind. My pussy throbs instantly. I put on one of the filthiest ones — a young babysitter getting brutally fucked by the married dad while his wife sleeps upstairs. The girl on screen is moaning like a whore, getting her pussy pounded mercilessly.

Zoe stopped asking. She told me about, losing her virginity, without a lot of graphic detail. Didn't matter her nipples poked out while she was telling the tale, must have been some fun there. Told me more about the married guy and the next one. I could tell they were good. The stories got a bit more graphic. I got hard. Pulled my chair closer to the table. She squirmed in her chair and those nipples made a return. She paused. "So, what do you like to do?"

She moaned as he teased her clit, rubbing in slow circles that made her knees buckle. He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. His cock looking thick, veined, throbbed against her entrance. “Beg for it,” he demanded, his dominant side emerging. “Please, Matthew, fuck me,” she whimpered. He thrust in hard, filling her completely, stretching her walls with each powerful stroke. The sensation was electric—his hips slamming against hers, balls slapping her ass, her pussy clenching around him greedily. He pounded relentlessly, one hand pinning her wrists above her head, the other rubbing her clit furiously. “Come for me, wife,” he commanded, and she shattered, waves of orgasm cras

He began to tap my clit with the head of his dick on every out-stroke, sending electric shocks of pleasure through my pussy. Father Matthias's cock swelled in my mouth as I relaxed my throat around him, allowing him deeper access. He let out a soft moan of approval while Father Damon continued his deliberate rhythm below me ㅡeach slow thrust accompanied by gentle taps against my sensitive clit that made stars dance behind my eyes. Suddenly Father Matthias pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop, leaving me dizzy and confused. "Leah, sweetheart, we want to try something.” Father Damon smirked as I raised my head, breathing heavy as he withdrew slowly from my pussy, leaving me empty and gaping.

"Please... just one of you... I can't take it anymore." Elden leaned in, his lips ghosting over mine, the scent of my own arousal heavy on his breath. "Because this is submission, baby. You don’t get what you want until we decide you’ve earned it. Liberation comes from the wait. We're going to rearrange guts and reintroduce you to the meaning of pleasure. You'll cum so much you'll forget your name and your surroundings but you'll never forget who's filling you up and making you moan like a bitch. Don't you want that, slut?” I moaned in response, nodding frantically. I couldn't even form words at this point, I just wanted to be fucked so hard my body would remember it for a week.