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The way their soft bodies collided as they hugged, their sloppy clits glided over each other as they kissed them together made my nipples ache so badly. I spread my legs on the bed, laptop in between my legs, as I leaned backward one hand holding my weight. I shifted my already soaked panties to the side as I wet my fingers with my drooling pussy juice . Smack smack smack. The sloppy sound of clits gliding smoothly echoed over my headset. I shut my eyes tightly. Rubbing and plucking my erect engorged clit as I watched. I spread my legs wider, my rubbing pace increasing with increased tension and stomach tightening feeling.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. "Are you surprised?” I gulp, resting my gaze to land on her thick hard cock. It's so... big. "Lessy," She drawls, her voice pulling me from my open gawking to look up at her.

That's not Ken's hotdog, that's just a normal hotdog, it's different okay. I noticed that it was about to end as in really close so I fixed myself and started applying lotion. I noticed that his eyes widened when he saw me, I secretly smirked. I grinned even more noticing that he looked at my foot, towards my thigh, he slowly came closer to me. Will my attraction be effective? I was surprised when he rubbed my foot and... "What lotion are you using Trix?" His language will be better. I was slapped on the forehead. Huhuh, I forgot for a moment that he's gay, what the hell! It's annoying, I really thought so.

Hayden teased as he smiled down at me. I curled my fingers upwards and began thrusting in and out harder and faster, rubbing my fingers against the rough patch of my G-spot just the way I knew made me feel good. I can’t believe I’m doing these lewd things in front of Hayden. I could feel his burning gaze on me as he watched my pussy, my breasts and my erotic face.

It was late at night; there were almost no pedestrians except for the people at the street stalls. Every time I passed those stalls, I could feel the burning gazes of the men on the street firmly stuck on me. I couldn't get rid of them. This starstruck gaze that only the male had made me happy and excited. I especially felt that way when I heard heavy footsteps following closely behind me. Even with my back to him, I could still feel his burning gaze locked on my buttocks, like magma that would overturn at any time and melt me ​​completely. This indescribable stimulation made me feel a strange emotion in my heart. I wanted him to appreciate my charming body.

The steamy air of the sauna enveloped Professor De as he cautiously entered the room, his eyes darting around the space filled with half-naked men relaxing on the wooden benches. De, a tall and lean man in his early thirties, was known for his intellect and handsome features, but he harbored a secret – he was a closeted gay man who longed to peek at the bulges of his fellow gym-goers.

Rhea stumbled, her eyes wide in shock. “I told you not to call me gay.” “Oh, really? What, are you going to slap me? Pull my hair?” Rhea shot back, trembling but refusing to back down. Lucas smiled, but it was a dangerous smile. “Or else… I’ll kiss you. Even if I’m gay, I could still get you pregnant. Remember that,” he said, threateningly. Rhea’s eyes went wide. What? Get me pregnant? As if that could happen? “As if you could actually do that!” she scoffed, laughing at her own boldness, certain he wouldn’t actually do it.

I could hear how wet I was, the obscene squelching every time he buried himself balls-deep. He leaned over me, one hand wrapping around my throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make my head feel light. His other hand reached under and rubbed my clit in rough circles. “Take this dick like a good little slut,” he groaned in my ear, never slowing down. His cock hammered into me relentlessly, hitting so deep I felt it in my stomach. My legs started shaking. The pressure built fast and overwhelming. “I’m…I’m gonna cum…” I whimpered. “Cum on my cock then you slut. Soak it.”

My pulse kicked hard. He kept going like it was casual. “Girls try sometimes. Tease around the rim, lick a little, then quit. Never commit. Never really go for it.” He shifted. Adjusted himself through the shorts. The fabric tented more. “You’re gay. You’d know how to do it right. No half-assing.” My mouth went dry. “I’m not asking you to suck me off,” he added fast. Defensive. “Just… rim me. Help a brother out. No homo man.”

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba