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I say, completely bemused . “Yeah, but it’s not like that. This one’s for couples, not seedy old men.” If he wasn’t so devilishly handsome and sexy, I would run and not look back. Staring into the shop window I frown, and then, for some weird reason, I lead the way inside. My jaw snaps open. Now, I’m not really a sex addict, and I do have quite the healthy interest in sex and erotica, but I’m pretty sure that some of the items displayed on the shelf would make even Christian Grey from fifty shades trilogy blush.

His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Later that night, after Damien had gone to shower, Elias couldn’t take it anymore. He lay on his bed, hoodie pushed up to his chest, sweatpants shoved down just enough. His hand wrapped around his hard, leaking cock, stroking slowly at first, then faster. His eyes were closed, breath coming in soft, desperate pants. In his mind, it wasn’t some vague fantasy, it was Damien’s strong hands pinning him down, that deep voice growling filthy things into his ear while…

"Oh god, you feel so good. So fucking good." He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and circling, pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Come for me, Emma," Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. "Come all over my cock." I keened, my body convulsing as I rode the wave of pleasure, my orgasm crashing over me in a rush of sensation. Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess on the desk.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

You must read, so you'll know what we know. Loving books as she did, Madeleine had soon forgotten her disappointment. The private library was a wondrous hoard of knowledge, and as arousing in its way as the long, shared hours of yesterday. Each book was a classic of pornography. As she read — and read and read and read - Madeleine soon grew both learned and fevered. Every picture seemed to remind her of the touch of Delrina’s lips, or the way Laurelina’s fingertips could seek out, and find, the most discreet and receptive of pleasure-nodes, then tantalise them to the very edge of madness. Every line or paragraph of uncensored prose seemed to conjure up the taste of Nadia’s sweat.

Her tits dragged on the sheets, nipples raw and dripping clear fluid in steady drops. Liam was behind her, fucking her ass slow and deep. No lube left. Just the slick of cum and spit from the last four hours. Her rim clung to his shaft on every out-stroke, blooming red and puffy. Rita lay beneath her in 69, mouth sealed over Nina’s clit, sucking hard while three fingers pistoned in and out of her ruined pussy alongside the plug still stretching her. Every time Liam thrust into her ass, it forced the plug in her cunt to shift and another thick trickle of cum leaked out around Rita’s fingers and straight into her waiting mouth.

It was so very nice to feel them all over your body! Your orgasm was long and hard and very good. But, now you need a fucking, a long hard fucking. Your pussy needs a dick. And there stands this sexy young man. The other men have moved out from between your open thighs and the handsome young man has moved in. Your arms and legs are still tied off and you are so open and so exposed to them all. They take photos of your open cunt wet and swollen red with your need.

“You confessed you touch yourself thinking of me. That you imagine my cock filling that tight little virgin pussy while you pray.” Heat flooded my face. I nodded, unable to speak. Father Elias smiled darkly. “Tonight, little lamb, I’m going to break every vow I ever made… on this very altar.” He lifted me effortlessly, setting me on the cool marble. The crucifix loomed above us as he pushed my dress up to my waist, exposing my bare, already glistening pussy. No panties. I had come prepared to sin. “Spread your legs,” he ordered. I obeyed, thighs trembling as they parted. His fingers traced my slick folds, circling my swollen clit until I whimpered.

he cried out. “Then cum for me, Keller,” I purred into him, loving what I’d reduced him to. “Soak these sheets with all that juice.” As though he’d been waiting on that order, he came with a mangled gasp, burst after burst of his load spewing all over my hand and the sheets. I watched every second of it. Felt it, thick and hot between my fingers. And it was one of the most beautiful things I’d seen up close.

The contrast of their skin colors made it even more exciting. “Vivian, get on your knees and eat her juicy wet pussy” I commanded and she wasted no time. Camila quickly rolled up her short skirt, revealing a lacy red panties which Vivian quickly pulled down, her clean shaved chocolate pussy came into view. “Ohh.. Fuck” Camila moaned as Vivian warm mouth made contact with her clit. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy.