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“Oh, my God! It is so big. Oh, Master, is that all for me?” In answer, I rotated my hips burying myself all the way to the hilt. Her hot cunt felt like liquid fire pouring over my cock. I began to hammer as hard as I could into her. Thrust after thrust as she moaned and cried out. She lay back and stretched herself out on the table, her head hanging over the far end. Her face was open for the world to see outside my window. As I hammered into her she moaned and screamed. “Oh my God, Master! That is so hot! Please fuck me like you want to kill me.”

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“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

The woman's holes gaped when he pulled back slightly, clenching visibly before he plunged in again, forcing another gush that soaked the furniture. Lara's gaze flickered over just in time to catch another scene unfolding a few feet away, two guys locked in a heated 69 on the floor, their muscular bodies tangled and slick with sweat. One was on top, his mouth engulfing the bottom guy's cock in deep, throat-bulging sucks, bobbing with enthusiastic slurps while his own shaft disappeared into the bottom guy's eager mouth. They deep-throated each other without mercy, gagging noises mixing with hums of pleasure, and balls resting on chins as they took every inch, but the real kicker was the girl s

He pressed my front against the cool surface, high above the city, and fucked me from behind with deep, powerful strokes. “Anyone looking up right now would see what a good girl you really are,” he taunted, biting my shoulder. “Getting railed by your brother-in-law in his office.” I was a moaning, trembling mess. He fucked me relentlessly against the window until I came one final time. Only then did he bury himself deep and fill me with another load of hot cum. We stayed like that for a long moment his cock still twitching inside me, his arms wrapped around my waist, both of us catching our breath.

“Not even close, baby. I'm gonna fill you up until you're dripping with my cum.” THE END. PLEASE WATCH OUT FOR BOOK 2 — HOTTER AND EVEN BETTER!

I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

She closed her next page, her fingers lingering on the paper, feeling the warmth of the paint and the lingering heat of the story. "He held me tightly as his breath was very hot against my neck as he called out my name. His movement became more urgent. I clung to him, my nails digging deeper into his shoulder. While my legs tighten against his waist as if it keeps him anonymous from escaping. And then in a rush of raw, we climax together. My body shuddered as I cried out, while he groaned into my neck. He released a powerful cum that left us breathing."

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

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