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Gito's left hand moved down to Sonya's clitoris, his fingers circling gently with light pressure. The double sensation from behind and in front built waves like slowly rising tides. "Feel me massage your sweet spot... yes, darling," Gito sighed, his lips lightly biting Sonya's neck, leaving faint red marks. Sonya trembled violently, her hips thrusting back to meet Gito's thrusts, "Darling... yes... Deeper... I'm almost... ah!" she moaned.

The redhead cried out as he stretched her, curling hard against her G-spot while hot drops of her arousal fell onto Eira’s open mouth below. “Taste your husband’s lover,” he commanded darkly. “Drink her sin while I fuck you both in the eyes of the old gods.” Eira obeyed, extending her tongue to catch the dripping nectar from Gwyneth’s cunt as her own pussy was ravaged. Rhys switched with unholy precision — pulling out of Eira’s gaping, creamy hole with a wet pop and driving straight into Gwyneth’s tighter pussy. The redhead screamed as her lover’s husband’s thick cock forced its way inside her, stretching her velvety walls mercilessly. He fucked her with savage, short strokes, one hand slapp

She urged. Seraphina lifted and dropped faster. The wet sounds of her pussy sliding up and down the strap-on filled the conference room. Her juices coated the toy and ran down onto Isolde’s thighs. Pleasure built with every bounce. Their kisses grew messier. Seraphina sucked on Isolde’s lower lip. Isolde reached between them and rubbed Seraphina’s clit. Her fingers moved in tight circles. "That’s it. Use me to make yourself cum."

LAINEY I’d been watching them shrouded in darkness after hearing them in the next room. Their grunts and moans had been so clear that a part of me wanted to keep finger fucking myself until I got off. But I wanted to see it… And so I’d snuck into Hayden’s room and watched. Seeing my brother taking Kai’s ass so aggressively was the most erotic thing I’d ever witnessed. A huge part of my consciousness understood how disgusting I was being wet and wanting to fuck my twin, but something carnal and primitive in me didn’t care. Hayden looked like a god taking what was his with no care.

The dirty, slutty feeling makes me so hot, I feel like I belong to them right now. Scott reaches around and rubs my swollen clit fast. “Come again for us, Jenny. We want to feel this pussy lose control one more time.” I cannot hold back, the third orgasm hits me even harder. I scream around Tyler’s cock as my pussy squeezes Scott like a vice. My legs shake so much I can barely stay on my feet. Scott groans loudly, he pulls out and strokes his thick cock, his cum shoots across my ass and lower back. At the same time, Tyler pulls out of my mouth and strokes himself fast, he shoots his warm cum all over my breasts, neck, and chin.

My breasts brushed his chest with every small movement. “I want you to ruin me, Gerald,” I whispered against his ear. “I want that thick black cock of yours buried so deep I forget my own name.” He swallowed hard. “I don’t think we should be doing this…” I turned slowly in front of him until my ass pressed back against the growing bulge in his pants. I rolled my hips in a slow, deliberate circle, grinding against him, feeling him thicken under the fabric. His hands landed on my waist almost automatically, fingers digging in as I kept moving against him.

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“It’s too much… I’m gonna come already…” “No.” His voice was stern. He slapped my left breast lightly, making it jiggle. “You hold it. This is your punishment for all those bratty little comments you’ve thrown at me since the wedding.” He increased the speed again. The vibrator buzzed mercilessly against my G-spot, the wet sounds of my dripping pussy obscene in the quiet room. I whimpered loudly, thighs shaking uncontrollably. “Please… oh god, please let me come. I’ll be good, fuck, I’ll be your good girl,” I begged, tears of overwhelming pleasure stinging my eyes.

The pace was torturing, my eyes rolled back, every part of my body was alive and pulsating. “Oh my fucking God...” I cried out, sobbing, still trying to hold it together. My stomach twisted. I could almost not take it. How good it felt, with the awareness that someone might be out there listening and I didn’t care, didn’t want to. “Fuck, Oh My.....” My breath grew more ragged and broken, my hips moved on it’s own, grinding my fingers. “Eric...please...fuck me.” His name mixed up with my moans, came out stifled, hoarse, raw and needy.

I circled my swollen clit, gasping as the slick coated my fingers. “Fuck, girls…” Ari grinned, hopping onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. Her skirt bunched up, exposing her dripping folds. “Come here, Yara. Let’s scissor; get that pussy rubbing mine.” I climbed up, our legs intertwining, wet cunts pressed together in hot, slippery friction. We ground hard, clits bumping as our juices mixed into obscene squelches. “Oh shit, yes,” I moaned, rolling my hips as waves of pleasure built.