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“I can feel you getting tighter. You’re right there, aren’t you? Poor little good girl trying so hard not to come on this cock like the desperate slut you really are.” “Damon, I'm not a slut!” I yelled at him but he didn't slow down. “Yet you keep crying like you want more, huh?” I hear him smirk. “I can’t…I’m gonna…Damon, please…” “Not yet, hold it.” He slows just enough to keep me right on the razor edge, still buried deep inside me, still rubbing my clit with those cruel fingers of his, but denying me the last bit of pressure I need. “Damon!” I sob into the mattress, hips trying to push back for more. He holds me still with one iron hand on my hip and gives my ass another sharp, stinging

I’m drooling, snorting, gagging, loving it. On the floor Luara and Melissa are locked in a sloppy 69. You can hear every filthy detail: SHLURP-SHLURP-SHLURP of tongues scooping cream, wet squish when fingers plunge in, Melissa spitting on Luara’s asshole and tongue-fucking it with loud PLAP-PLAP-PLAP.

Smirking up at her, I taunted, "You are a dirty slut, mom. Maybe I should have you masturbate in front of me sometime as you tell me your fantasies. But then again, I doubt I could see your exposed cunt without diving in, like this..." I then plunged my tongue directly into her wet pussy as I pulled her hips down to cover my entire mouth with her cunt lips. I smiled into her pussy as I pictured this as French kissing her cunt. Mom cried out in pleasure and began grinding her pussy against my mouth. Mom's breath caught as her clit rubbed against my nose. Taking the initiative, mom began targeting my nose with her clit as she rolled her hips erotically.

Jace gripped the rest of the length which was already slathered with spit and stroked it in tandem with his own sucking. “Oh fuck, Jacob,” Toussaint moaned as he pulled Jace from his pole. Toussaint smacked his cock on Jace’s wet lips before urging him to continue. This time, Jace took more of his until his nose hit a perfectly trimmed pube, the scent of pine and something strong flooding his nostrils but he couldn’t focus on that for long. Tears dropped from his eyes as he sucked Toussaint’s cock until his cock pulsed in his mouth. What followed was an animalistic growl from Toussaint as he fucked his throat with an insane strength, pumping his seeds into his throat.

As he added some lubrications with his mouth liquid, he shove his thick c**k inside me, pushed it in till my deep p**sy ate up the whole length. Bringing it out, his d**k was already covered in my creamy juices. He shoved it in multiple times and all I did was moan to the pleasurable feeling. The slurpy sound made was a thrill as he kept on f**king my p**sy hole. With every passing minute, he increased his pace. Soon he reclined, gesturing for me to come atop and ride him. I obeyed and sat on his erect d**k, causing him to let out a soft moan. He put a grip on my waist as I began to f**k him.

He asked all of a sudden. " R rated, so dirty." She replied and his laugh echoed in the whole bathroom. " Yours too, don't bite your lips during orgasm. I bet one day, you will chew your lip. You know you are a zombie for yourself during sex time." He mocked and her nose became purplish, telling her anger. " And now you are looking like a cute piglet." He replied pinching her nose and she gasped feeling him pulling himself out of her. Their liquids trickled down from her opening making her uncomfortable.

Let's see who was laughing, then. The puny bastard edged closer, his grimy fingers clamping around my tit, circling my nipple. He grinned like he had hit the jackpot, but he didn't know shit. My laughter bounced off the walls, muffled by the duct tape but clear in my eyes. He wasn't laughing anymore. He peeled the tape off my mouth, recoiling at my derisive smirk. "You two big cocks," I rasped, my voice rough from the tape. I flicked my tongue over my lips, suggestive, crude. "Bet you're aching to get a piece of this."

it look like I had just giving to blow job and they had cummed all over me even though they were still completely closed. I looked like a slut.

She came with a muffled scream, squirting a little onto the sheets, body convulsing as she kept fucking herself through it. She collapsed, panting, pulling the dripping dildo out and sucking it clean for the camera. “Thank you for watching Mommy cum. Tip if you want more. Next time… maybe I’ll show you how I taste after a real fucking.” She ended the recording, uploaded it with the caption: “ASlimySlut’s sloppy afternoon stretch 💦 Who wants to breed this divorced pussy?”, and leaned back, flushed and satisfied.

🔞WARNING:🔞 This chapter contains explicit smut. ******* Luca's POV: I pounded into the warm cavern of a dye-blond hair girl under me, rocking and thrusting at a stable pace. I watched her fake long eyelashes flutter, and her way-too-red lip gloss parted as she let out endless moans that filled the silent room with a lewd sound.