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My reflection stared back from the glass—eyes glassy and blown wide, mouth slack, mascara running in thin, dark tracks down my cheeks like ink. “Thank you, Daddies… for filling your little cum slut…" Hearing those words.. my own voice admitting to the degradation I craved, hit me like a physical blow. My hand moved before my mind could think, my fingers slipping beneath the hem of my skirt to find the swollen, sensitive knot of my clit. I circled it once, twice, my breath hitching in the dark and of course they noticed immediately. Elden’s voice sliced through the audio of my recorded sobs, sharp and authoritative. "Did we say you could touch?"

Wet sounds obscene in the quiet car. The driver glanced in the rearview quickly, then looked away. Probably thought we were just talking close. Talking business. Dom’s tongue flicked faster. Sucked my clit between his lips hollowed his cheeks. Fingers digging into my ass holding me down. I convulse sudden, coming. Body locking. Walls fluttering. Silent scream muffled in my palm. I flooded his mouth with my pussy juice, he drank every drop. Groaned like I was the best thing he’d ever tasted.

That was it. My orgasm crashed through me like a wave breaking. I squirted—hard. Hot, clear fluid gushed out around Philip’s cock, soaking his balls, Henry’s thighs, the sheets. The wet sound was filthy, endless. I couldn’t stop. Pulse after pulse. My thighs shook violently. I screamed—raw, hoarse. Henry laughed low. “Look at that. Soaking us like a good little slut.” He didn’t slow down. Just kept pounding Philip through my mess. The slick sounds turned obscene—wet, squelching, nasty. Philip’s cock was swimming in it, sliding easier, deeper.

Clit rubs his base. Sparks fly. The smell excites me now. Rot is arousing. I lean forward, bite his shoulder. Taste decay. Salty and bitter. He grunts. Thrusts up. Meets my pace. We fuck steady. Sweat slicks us. My pussy grips tight. Juices flow free. Drip on his balls. They tighten. Another load coming, I speed up, bounce hard; my ass slaps his thighs loud and fleshy. Orgasm builds fast. I cum first.

She said then faced the other side to chat again with Mom and Dad. When I was satisfied that their attention was not in us, I put my hand inside Samantha's pants. She didn't try to stop me because I know she felt so good about what I was doing to her. Fuck, I'm right! She's been getting aroused for a while now. Just by being next to me, she's already getting aroused? She really is a fucking slut! Damn, her! My hand can already feel her damp panties inside. "Want me to finger-fuck you?" I whispered softly in her ear, trying to tease her wet pussy with my fingers.

He felt even bigger after his first load, stretching my sensitive walls and pushing his own cum deeper into me. “Shhh,” he whispered, gripping my ass with both hands and guiding me to ride him slowly. “Act natural, baby. Your husband’s about to walk in.” I started moving my hips in subtle rolls, grinding on his cock instead of bouncing. The wet, creamy sounds were quieter this way, but still obscenely loud to my own ears. Liam’s cum was being churned into a frothy mess inside me with every movement, some of it leaking out around his shaft and coating his balls.

Using it as lube, I jerked myself, my hips pumping slightly in and out of my fist as my eyes rolled back. Fuck… it felt good. Too good, and I didn't care if that someone was actively listening. In fact, the thought made me moan softly. “Louder,” a synthesized, distorted voice came through my laptop speakers, sending a jolt of pure adrenaline down my spine. “I want to hear how much of a mess you are right now.” I began to stroke myself faster, my eyes fixed on the screen where my own smutty words about Damian were still visible. But as the friction built, as the pleasure started to drown out the fear, the image of Damian’s golden hair faded. All I could see was an arrogant smirk that belonged

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Amara bit her lip hard, trying not to make noise. The other girls were watching through the big window; Sophia and Riley, faces pressed close, and eyes wide. Daniel turned the vibe higher. Her hips twitched. She hated it. Her body started getting wet anyway, the squelching sound loud in the quiet room. “See that?” he said, loud enough for the others to hear. “Doctor’s cunt likes being opened up.” Amara shook her head, tears leaking through . “I hate you.” “Good.” He left the speculum in and the vibe buzzing while he unzipped his pants. His cock came out, thick and heavy. He stroked it a couple times, then climbed between her spread legs. The stirrups kept her wide open for him and gaping.

and trying to close her legs. But I didn’t stop. I pushed her panties aside and slid one finger along her slick folds, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. She gasped, her book dropping to the floor with a soft thud. I kept going, teasing her until her hips started twitching. Then I eased one finger inside her tight, dripping pussy, curling it just right while my thumb kept working her clit.