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He shoves me down until my chest is flat against the mahogany desk. He yanks my skirt and panties down in one rough move. They end up tangled around my ankles. I feel the cool air on my bare ass. My legs are spread wide, leaving me totally exposed. I am dripping, the scent of my arousal filling the space. He leans over me, pressing his chest into my back. Then I feel it. The broad, hot head of his cock rubs along my wet slit. He isn't wearing a condom. The feel of his hot skin against mine is almost enough to break me.

Akash remarked. “But whatever you say, she was something else, man,” Ravi nudged Akash with his elbow and winked, his hands tracing a big hourglass shape in the air. Akash’s face lit up when he talked about her. “Oh damn, that chick, man, that was one hot ass.” Curious, I asked, “Who is this chick?” “There was this one girl from the North East. Bro, she had such plump thighs. This lucky bastard fucked her for three years,” Ravi slurred happily.

he said, dragging me along. Molly Richards We were on our way back to the hangers when the guy I winked at called me. "Ma'am, the guy you told me about has arrived with his men and it is turning into a bloodbath" he said. I heard gunshots from the background. "That's good. Send me your account details" I said and hung up. I strolled through social media and there I saw the trending news written in Bold letters, XANDER RICHARDS, SON OF THE RICHARDS FAMILY JUST PROPOSED TO HIS CHILDHOOD FRIEND TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

When we came back to the den they would take me right there on the grass outside, all five of them, knots locking, teeth sinking in, cum filling me until I could barely walk. One evening the heat came back stronger than usual. I dropped to my knees in the middle of the den and begged without shame. The pack surrounded me instantly. Thorne lifted me and impaled me on his cock while Jax pushed into my ass. The others took my mouth and hands. They fucked me for hours under the firelight, knots swelling and popping, blood shared from fresh bites, my screams echoing off the walls. I lost count of how many loads they pumped into me. My belly felt full and heavy. My skin glowed with sweat and cum a

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”