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The way he had told me he wanted me to call him Daddy. I pushed my middle finger inside myself. I was so wet that it slid in easily. The heat and tightness made me moan again, longer this time. “Ahhhhh… yes…” I added a second finger and started fucking myself in slow deep strokes. My palm rubbed against my clit with every thrust. Wet sounds filled the quiet bedroom. I could hear how soaked I was every time my fingers moved. The scent of my own arousal rose between my legs. I thought about Victor pinning my wrists above my head. I thought about the silk scarf around my throat. I thought about his mouth on me while he kept me on the edge. My fingers moved faster. My hips rolled up to meet ever

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The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

“God can I join you guys “, Lucy asked standing up and taking off her shirt. No seriously because he was fucking her too good, like I would want to join. Philip, still fucking Ashley pulled Lucy over and started fucking the both of them. He bent Lucy on the table too and would give each of them 5 strokes and move on to the next person. “Isn’t this supposed to be a quickie, you guys are taking forever “, Micheal said. I put my hands in my skirt and started touching myself, I was beyond horny. And of course I could join them if I wanted to but, u don’t know why I didn’t. Freddie came and sat next to me . “You good?”,he asked as I watched Philip destroying Lucy and Ashley as they moaned out lou

Rita leaned in, whispering filth right against Nina’s ear. “Listen to how wet you are. He’s gonna ruin this little cunt, baby. Gonna make it so only his cock ever feels good again. You’ll be sneaking in here every night begging for it, won’t you? Begging your brother-in-law to breed his wife’s slutty little sister.” Nina came with a wail, pussy gushing around Liam’s fingers, thighs shaking so hard Rita had to hold her down. He didn’t stop. He kept licking, sucking, fingering her through it until she was sobbing from overstimulation, until another orgasm crashed through her before the first one even ended.

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

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I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

“You don’t want Maya to hear her precious best friend getting finger-fucked by her big sister, do you?” I shook my head frantically, moaning into her palm as she started pumping her fingers in and out of my tight pussy. She curled them perfectly, hitting that sensitive spot inside me with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers plunging into my soaked cunt were barely covered by the music from the party. “Look at you,” Lena growled, fucking me harder. “Taking my fingers like a greedy little slut right here on the rooftop. Anyone could walk around this corner and see me ruining your tight cunt.”