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I rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles. “Look at you,” I taunted, voice husky. “Soaking wet because your cousin fucked your little brother. Does that turn you on, Lila? Knowing I rode Jeremy’s cock in your family basement?. I know you've done it with him before too” I guessed--She tries to deny it but her face betrays her "I know you... Lila" She whimpered and ground harder against my hand. “Shut up… fuck… keep talking.” I smiled wickedly and pushed two fingers deep inside her. “He was so eager. Came so fast the first time. Then I made him fuck my ass while I told him how much better it felt than anything his big sister could ever give him.”

That was when she met Adrian. And then, of course, she shifted the subject. “Okay, enough trauma bonding. Let’s talk about your sex life with Adrian.” I blinked. “Wait, what?” Gia grinned wickedly. “Girl, I’ve done threesomes, foursomes, even a fivesome once, don’t ask me how that worked. You’ve got to have some wild stories.”

It took almost three hours of typing and his encouragement until I had fully unloaded my crappy life onto his shoulders. As he started to tell me more about himself, I found that he was a 55-year-old man who lived about five hundred miles away from me and had led a not dissimilar life. He had been married and divorced twice, and his current wife was not sexual at all. He had been using the chat room as an outlet for his sexual frustrations for two years now and occasionally wrote erotic stories for an online site. All his stories were about his fantasies of having sex with another man, although he claimed he had only tried it twice—neither time was all that satisfying. I asked him to direct

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"Yes, we got married next door beach that night but our marriage contract was not immediately registered at the city hall because of my decision. We went to Paris not yet officially married. The one who got married, only Daddy and Mommy know that it's not official yet. Daddy calls me every day and your Mommy knows that to tease me about my marriage contract with Kent that I brought to Paris so it can't be registered. I told Daddy that when we return, since the he knows we were only there for one week, but it's been a few weeks and we haven't been back yet, so Jiro followed us to Paris to send us back. Because Mommy and Daddy couldn't leave you because of your rebellion during those times and

Jenna spent 2 weeks in the hospital. Generally, anything involving Corey was rigged for disaster. I was about to decline her invitation and congratulate myself on being strong enough to say no when she said, "It's a sex party." Hold up…a what! "A sex party?" "A sex party." She repeated. "I know how much you need something like this, especially with what went down with Lonnie. It'll make you feel human again." Ouch… "Gee. Thanks." Corey sighed. "I'm sorry but you know I'm right. The truth will always sting."

“Vic… I’m so close already, I shouldn’t be doing this… but it feels too good.l, I’m going to cum.” Vic pressed her forehead against Izzy’s, fingers moving faster, deeper. “Cum for me, Izzy. Cum hard on my fingers like the naughty slut you are right now, let me feel this married pussy squeeze me.” Izzy’s thighs trembled violently. She buried her face in Vic’s neck, biting down to muffle her cries as her orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy clenched hard around Vic’s fingers, soaking them with her juices. Vic kept stroking her gently through the waves, whispering hotly, “Good girl… such a beautiful, guilty little thing. Soaking my hand while your husband waits for you at home.”