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Hassan was sucking and licking his hole, thrusting his hole inside and out with his tongue, enter as he pounded inside him, reaching his point of pleasure, where he started screaming louder and more stridently, while Samir sucked, licking and sucking, from tip to base. Amidst the thrusting in and out, when Hassan's tongue was pushing and pulling, with that soft tongue inside him, as he thrust his finger inside him, with something wet and cold, at some point, Hassan had put lube in his little hole narrow, thrusting into him, when Amaterasu didn't know if the new orgasm came from the beats in his hole.

Emma grunted, her voice low and filled with the need to show Isabella exactly what she had signed up for when she agreed to anything. “Reading lesbian spicy books is an unhealthy addiction that I have kept from you,” Isabella revealed one of her deepest secrets with a moan, while she focused on running her fingers playfully on Emma's exposed thighs. “Oh, I see. Since when have you been reading lesbian smut?” Emma squinted her hazel eyes at Isabella when her hand seemed to be getting bolder. “You don’t have to worry about that.” Isabella countered as she smiled up at Emma. She couldn't bring herself to reveal that it was since the very first day they met.

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

His grease-stained hands slid under my skirt, finding me bare and already soaked. “No panties,” he groaned against my lips. “You really came here hoping to get fucked tonight.” “Yes,” I admitted breathlessly, grinding against his hand as he pushed two thick fingers inside me. He fingered me deep and fast, curling against my g-spot while his thumb rubbed my clit. I came hard within minutes, moaning loudly as my juices ran down his wrist onto the hood of the car. Damien pulled his fingers out and made me suck them clean. Then he unzipped his work pants and freed his massive cock. It was thick, veiny, and rock hard.

My heavy tits were smacking loud against his cold desk, the globes almost hitting me square on the face with every fuck. Filthy sounds filled the air. My tits made-SLAP!!! SLAP!! noises, joined with the smack his hips pounding on my fat ass. Looking behind me, I saw the juices leaking from my fucked cunt, creaming all over Professor Garrett's cock. Just like my fantasies. My fat snatch was creaming all over his huge dick, the rest dripping down my creamy thighs. This man didn't go easy on me. Not at all. Garrett was hammering into my hole like he hated me.

She kept moving through it until I had to push her hand away, oversensitive. I slid off the table and turned her so her back was against it. I dropped to my knees on the carpet and pulled her thighs apart. The scent of her arousal hit me first. She was slick and swollen. I licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked. I focused on her clit, circling with the flat of my tongue, then sucking. Two fingers slid into her easily. She was tight and hot. I fucked her while my mouth worked, adding a third finger when she started to tremble.

This was a woman who had been starved for years in a dead marriage, finally getting her pussy properly ruined and loving every second of it. Silas’s rough voice cut through my haze, dark and commanding. “I’m coming. You’re going to cum with me…right fucking now. I want to fill this soaked, slutty pussy with my cum.” His words pushed me over the edge. A hot, violent orgasm ripped through me, my cunt clamping down hard around his pistoning cock as I screamed. The wet, obscene slapping sounds grew louder and filthier as my juices gushed around him. Just seconds later, Silas let out a deep, guttural groan, burying himself to the hilt. His cock throbbed powerfully inside me as he flooded my pussy

As she watched him stroke faster and faster, she began to rub her pussy. “Yes… yesss…” Luca’s head fell back in ecstasy. He grabbed the armrest with his free hand as his voice dropped to a guttural growl. “Take it… take my hot cum, Stacey…” With a final, shuddering jerk, his dick erupted, and he began to shoot his hot cum at the picture, splattering it across her smiling face. He groaned, milking every drop out. Stacey began to wish it was her real face and not her picture. She imagined him standing over her, shooting his cum on her face. She would open her mouth and let him spill it in her mouth.

🔞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.

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