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I cumed in her pussy groaning loudly. I stayed inside her for a long time, my body covering hers, my breathing ragged. I could feel her trembling beneath me, her body still humming with the aftershocks of her own pleasure. Finally, I pulled out, my cock soft and wet. I watched as my cum started to leak from her stretched hole, a white trickle running down her thigh. It was a filthy, beautiful sight, and it made my chest tighten with a strange emotion I couldn't name.

The sensation was overwhelming, a sudden jolt of electricity that shot straight to her gut. She let out a sharp gasp, her legs falling open wider to give him better access. Riven groaned against her skin, the sound muffled by her flesh, and he pushed two fingers deep inside her while his tongue continued to hammer her clit. He was stretching her, filling her up again, his fingers curling and hooking against her G-spot with a precision that told her he knew exactly how to break her.

The cozy suburban home of your best friend Mark is quiet midday, since Mark and his dad Tyson are out visiting old friends at a gay bar and staying there for a few days to catch up. You swing by with the spare key to grab your forgotten laptop from Mark's room, packed with explicit hentai videos and pornographic images of busty milfs getting railed by massive cocks, creamy cum shots dripping from stretched pussies, tentacles fucking every hole.*

I grabbed my hair, pulling it into a quick ponytail, sweat dripping down my chest. "You're taking it so good," he growled. "So tight for me. Fuck Ashley, you're driving me nuts." I was close, I could feel it building fast. "Grey, I'm cumming!" He smacked my ass hard, and I exploded around him, my legs shaking and pussy clenching tight. My cum coated his cock, dripping down onto him. But he didn't stop. He slowed down just a little, deep slow strokes that made my whole body shake again. His shaft hit my sweet spot over amd over, making my walls squeeze around him.

My moans turn hoarse and broken. “Fuck….Henry….too deep….” “You can take it,” he grunts. “Take every fucking inch like the neglected little slut you are.” The dirty words send fresh heat rushing through me. I push back to meet his thrusts, ass jiggling with every impact. Sweat slicks our skin. The room smells like sex and cheap motel air freshener. My third orgasm sneaks up again a sudden, electric burst that makes my vision whiten at the edges. I scream into the pillow as my pussy clamps down hard, gushing around his cock. My legs shake so badly I almost collapse.

What high form of sultry is this? This is some S-grade smut. Some super serious hardcore smut! I can’t read this aloud! These two are at it with only eye-contact and yards of distance between them, for gods’ sake! My eyes flicker to the place where Zen, Lukas and the Empress are standing. Help! This is too much for my virgin eyes! The three of them give back confused looks. I focus my gaze on Zen. Please, use your telepathic ability and read my mind! I can’t do this!

my cock. He was loving it. I was loving it. I flipped him over and pushed his legs back to his head. I was going to give him a prostate massage, I flipped him up, put a pillow under his back and slowly pushed in, feeling around. I saw his face light up and kept short strokes up until he started moaning louder. I kept rubbing his prostate with my cock head until he screamed "What the fuck is going on? This feels so fucking good!!" I smiled back and said "You're gonna cum on my cock, aren't you?" He looked at me and said "I dont know, this feels so much different." I stroked his hole a little bit faster, looked him in the eyes and said "Cum for me." He moaned for a few seconds looked back and

The brothers interrogated me and even though I’d only half heard them, I responded as much as I could and sometimes, my response would come out as gibberish but they didn’t seem to care. I moved my fingers from the confines of my tight pussy, up to clit as I moved my fingers in circles, breathing heavily and moaning so loudly that everyone else in the room had stopped just to watch us. I could feel my orgasm building up and ready to crash down on me like a wrecking ball as I flicked my fingers across my sensitive clit. “How do you feel now that you’ve left your pussy ass gay boyfriend?” Atlas asked and I drew in a sharp breath as I pumped my fingers into myself faster.

getting gang-fucked into oblivion right in front of him. I finally looked at him, covered in sweat and cum, smiling. “Now you know what it feels like to be completely used.”

Warning: This is GAY sex story, please skip it if you are not into LGBT content. "Oh God! Professor Cross! Please!" Peter's desperate cry echoed through the locked office as Professor Damien Cross pounded into his ass with relentless precision. Peter was bent over the massive oak desk, his pants around his ankles, his shirt pushed up, completely exposed and vulnerable. And he'd never felt more alive. Damien's fourteen-inch cock stretched him impossibly wide, filling him so completely that Peter could feel it in his stomach. Each brutal thrust pushed Peter forward on the desk, papers scattering to the floor, the wood creaking under their combined weight.