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To make matters worse, he taught us about arousals, wet pussies, hard cocks and orgasms in that deep voice of his. There wasn't a lecture my panties weren't soaked through. I had hundreds of written stories about the two of us doing the dirty. You can call me sick, I don't care. He was just too good looking and authoritative to let go of. My laptop was filled with my written imaginations of him making me squirt, giving him blowjobs. Professor Garrett lapping on my shaved snatch and many more. If anyone were to get ahold of my laptop, I was going to get expelled. But i couldn't help it.

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

Finn shed his clothes swiftly, his thick cock stirring to life as he watched them, the heat amplifying every sensation. They settled onto the lower bench, the wood warm against their bare skin, and Aria straddled Finn's lap facing him, her pussy brushing his thigh teasingly. Bella knelt beside them, her hand reaching for Finn's shaft, fingers wrapping around the base with a slow, affectionate squeeze. "Your cock feels so hot in my hand," she whispered, her voice husky from the steam, stroking upward in a languid glide that made him throb. Aria leaned in, capturing Finn's mouth in a deep kiss, her tongue dancing with his while her own hand joined Bella's on his length, their palms sliding tog

I felt my clit rubbing against the edge of the desk with every thrust Rex made, the friction building a pressure in my lower belly that felt like a volcano about to erupt. "Look at her," Jax muttered, his voice muffled against my skin. "She's taking all of us. Look at how her tits bounce." He started to squeeze my breasts harder, kneading them like dough, while Rex increased his speed. The friction inside me was becoming intense, the heat building until I felt like I was melting. I wanted more. I wanted every single one of them inside me. "More... please, give me more!" I managed to moan as Leo pulled out of my mouth for a second.

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!”

My pussy is still slick and sore from both of them this week. Now we’re sitting on the living room floor with textbooks open between us. Lisa is highlighting notes in bright yellow, legs crossed, completely focused. I’m pretending to read the same page I’ve been staring at for ten minutes while my body throbs in quiet, steady pulses. Every time I shift, I feel how sensitive I still am.

Hot pulses flooded my cunt, thick and endless. The heat of it triggered another aftershock that left me sobbing. Leo followed seconds later, burying himself to the root in my ass and grinding deep while he emptied himself inside me. I felt every throb, every spurt, the way both of them filled me until I was dripping with their cum.

I wanted him to go harder but he was doing the opposite. “Beg for my finger like you mean it.” Jayden said as he leaned closer to my ear and whispered. “Please sir. Please. Fuck me harder. I'm your loyal slave.” Jayden chuckled. “I can't hear you.” I made my voice louder. “Please sir. I want your finger.” Jayden increased his pace. As soon as the pace increased, my cock didn't give me any warning and I came the fourth time. “Four,” I counted out loud.

They made him suck their cocks to get them hard again, his jaw aching from the girth. By dawn, Cindy was exhausted but glowing, lying in a puddle of semen. She pulled Mark close and kissed him. "I love you so much for letting me be this dirty. You're the best cuck a hotwife could ask for." Mark came untouched just from her words, his tiny orgasm adding to the mess, his heart skipped a painful beat, because his mistress will definitely punish for cumming without her permission. But deep down in that throbbing dick, he anticipated his arousal.

I knew at this pace I would not last long. Nothing but my own hand had been wrapped around my cock in ten years. The slick, hot silk of her pussy felt like heaven, as my lust peaked and my release grew imminent, I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft. She let out a screaming wail that sounded like she was dying. My release felt like a fire hose, as what seemed like gallons of cum gushed forth. The sensation sent her back over the top into another screaming wail.