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My pussy clenched around nothing, a fresh stream of wetness leaking out as my legs shook violently against the bed. "I'm going to ask you again," He whispered staring at his juice covered palm. "Did you go through my stuff?" “I… I looked through your stuff. I saw the toys and the pictures.” I whimpered my voice cracking. Sameal nodded slowly, a dark smile tugging at his lips. “Good girl for telling the truth. Now touch yourself. Show me how you were playing with that greedy little cunt.” My hand trembled as I reached down and slowly I started circling my clit with two fingers. I was slow at first but my pace began to increase.

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She winked, giving me a thumbs up I didn’t need. Fucking hell! I knew going out with Corey was generally a shitty idea but I hadn’t been expecting this. My vagina felt like it was on fire. The heat started from outside and crept in spreading through the entire fucking place. I ran as fast as I could. I needed to find the bathroom fast and masturbate. The bathroom I found was filled up. I could hear loud agonizing moans coming from each and every one of them. I felt like I ng to lose my mind. My only choice was to masturbate out in the open like a shameless skank.

He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as he squirt some lube on his palm. The cool feel of the lube felt good against Jace’s throbbing hole as Jace slid a finger in, gently massaging his hole before adding another finger. Jace moaned loudly as he felt filled by Toussaint’s thick fingers in him, but Toussaint captured his lips at once, causing him to moan his ecstasy into his mouth. Jace broke the kiss in a desperate effort as he roughly pulled Toussaint, eyes pleading “Fuck me.” Toussaint understood instantly and he gently guided his back to the bed, setting pillows under his waist to prop him up.

Outside of her fantasies, her daydreams, the stories she told herself when she came, this was new. But it felt old. It felt as if she’d always been on the bed with this man, always had his hands on her body, always had his whispered words working through her mind. He reached one hand under her and began to rub her clit as he fucked her. She made a low, keening sound under her breath, unable to stop herself. “Come when I tell you,” he said. Could she? Gina felt that she was right on the edge, teetering. What if he didn’t tell her fast enough? What if he didn’t say that she could and she came without permission? What if…

His whole demeanor is dripping sex, and dude hasn’t even gotten started. “Whoa,” I say. He cocks his head, his hands starting to unbutton his vest. “Tell me your name, pretty.” “Um,” I say, watching as he peels the vest off and swivels his hips. “Don’t you want to tell me?” he coos. Okay, he’s good. “Gabriel.” “Gabriel,” he repeats, and the way he says it almost turns me on. I shake my head and focus.

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

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“Bent over and fucked like a common whore in the back room of my own club. Your tight little American cunt is still dripping my cum. Does the FBI teach their agents to come so hard around a bratva cock?” I opened my mouth to deny it, to salvage some shred of my cover, but the words died in my throat when he slid two thick fingers back between my legs and pushed them deep into my cum-filled pussy. He curled them slowly, stirring his seed inside me and making wet, squelching sounds that filled the quiet room. My hips jerked involuntarily, a broken moan escaping my lips as fresh sparks of pleasure shot through my oversensitive walls.

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