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Julia said, panic in her voice. "Not yet," I ordered. "Just the thought of riding his big black cock has you excited doesn't it, slave?" "Yes, Master," she moaned. "I explained about your reading material and your fascination with reverse harem stories and how you'd light up like a Christmas tree if you were double or triple penetrated tomorrow." "Fuck! I'm cumming, Master. I couldn't wait," she said, thrusting her breasts into my hands and turning to kiss me. "Even talking about it made me cum, sir."

Her legs trembled as she continued touching herself, circling her clit through her panties. The man watched hungrily, his own hand matching her rhythm as he stroked himself through his boxers. Mia hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. She slowly pushed them down her hips, revealing herself completely to the stranger across the way. Completely naked now, she stood proudly, letting him see all of her. Her hand returned between her legs, fingers sliding through her wet folds. She gasped as she touched her bare clit, already swollen and sensitive. The stranger's eyes were locked on her hand as she began pleasuring herself in earnest.

“Because it’s yours, big boy.” He lets out another growl, and this time I see his tip literally spurt as his eyes run over my luscious curves. “It is what I want, but I want even more. Spread those lips for me, Rina. Show me more of that pretty pink.” With that, I gasp. Oh my gosh, he can’t be serious! But Richey’s eyes tell another story, and with trembling hands, I obey. My hands slip down to between my legs and I pull my folds apart, showing him the butterfly. My pussy pulses and swells before his eyes, as my stiff clit waves in the air, begging to be sucked.

The strong smell wafted through the room instantly, overpowering the sweet fragrance of Lara's lemon air freshener. Their room was painted a cool shade of purple and white with a bunk bed leaning against both side of the room. Posters of Halle Berry, Naomi Campbell and a half naked Latino male model lined the wall. In the far end corner of the room, blouses, jeans and every size bra imaginable were carelessly draped over a chair. Strings of colorful waistbeads dangled from a bent nail on the pastel wall.

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She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

he said. I unclasped the bra and let it fall, my heavy breasts spilling free, nipples hard and begging. Then I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my panties and slid them down, exposing my freshly fucked pussy. Cum still glistened on my swollen folds and inner thighs. Nikolai stepped closer, one large hand cupping my mound possessively, his palm pressing firmly against my clit. “So messy,” he murmured with dark approval. “My cum looks good leaking from this American cunt. But I am not finished with you tonight.”

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Sharp, sweet pain pulsed through me. “Please…” I breathed, chest heaving. “Touch my pussy. It needs you. Fuck—please.” He listened. While his mouth stayed busy on my tits, one hand slid down my stomach and shoved beneath the waistband of my panties. Hot fingers found my already slick folds and dragged through the mess. “Ahhh—fuck.” He groaned, pulling off my breast just long enough to look at me. “You’re so fucking wet. Dripping like a whore and I haven’t even started.”