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Warning: This chapter involves Dubcon What the —!” Stunned, Nath stared at his roommate. His roommate had his trousers down and was fucking himself in the ass with a dildo, a gay porno playing on the phone he held in his hand. Lyle froze, unable to move. “Nath,” he blustered. “It's not want you're thinking. It's not what it looks like.” “Really?” Nath gave a devilish smirk and folded his arms across his chest. “What does it look like?”

California. A hotel. Two nude bodies intertwined with each other in the dimly lit room. "Aaah... Alex... Faster than that please.." Rita bit his shoulders softly. Dominick pounded into her faster, and faster... Soon they climaxed, and he lay on top of her. At her request, he had brought her over to a hotel. She insisted that his villa was no longer safe for their little escapades... Dominick tried to persuade her, but she didn't budge one bit...

She was half-naked, on her knees in front of a man in what looked like a fancy hotel room. The photo came with shocking headlines from different news sites: [Cheating Wife Exposed] [Call Girl Frames Husband to Escape Punishment] [Destroying Young Master Marcus Moretti's Career - Ava Harrison Causes Chaos in Moretti Family] “You know how to seduce men, sweet thing. How about you make me happy today and we’ll forget about the rent?” “Hey slut, how much do you charge per night?” one of them said in a lazy voice. “We can pay you good money. How about spending the night with us?”

The director already said cut but we still want more. “I’m free but I don’t do it in hotels.” I answered, my fingers now on his balls. “In my place, my house.” I raised an eyebrow, curioused. “How about your wife?” “Don’t you want something thrilling? I’ll fuck your cunt in our bedroom while she sleeps,” Oh fuck. I want that too. The thought of him pounding me while his wife is sleeping made me more wet. “What if she wakes up?” “Then she wakes up.” Oh god. Caleb really knew what he was doing. His wife is the same age as mine, 25. He tells me he loves fucking me because I brought thrills to his nerves, and he loves the thrill.

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I sucked his fingers like a desperate slut while Marcus finally pulled my shirt completely off, leaving me naked in the middle of the hotel room with four fully grown, drunk, horny men surrounding me. They didn’t waste time being gentle. Marcus dragged me to the king-sized bed and threw me down on my back. Before I could even catch my breath, Tyler climbed between my legs and shoved his thick cock inside my pussy in one brutal thrust. “Fuuuuck,” he groaned, eyes rolling back. “This pussy is tight as hell.” He started pounding me immediately, hard, deep, angry strokes that made the bed slam against the wall. Every thrust knocked the air out of my lungs. Rico climbed up and shoved his cock int

I ran my hands over his chest, his stomach, and he groaned. "Bed. Now." We stumbled to the bedroom, shedding the rest of our clothes. When we were both naked, he pulled me onto the bed and positioned himself against the headboard. "Come here. I want you on top." I straddled his hips, feeling his cock hard and hot against my pussy. "Condom?" "Nightstand. Unless—are you on birth control?" "IUD. Clean. Tested two months ago." "I'm clean too. Tested three weeks ago." His hands gripped my hips. "You want to feel me bare?"

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. *Opening the door, you freeze seeing Stefanie Meijer, Mark's 40-year-old married mom, on the bed with your laptop open, voluptuous figure in a form-fitting designer dress hugging her big breasts and thick thighs, long black hair draped over shoulders, ocean blue eyes scrolling your filthy collection, full pink lips parted in arousal, plump pink cunt soaking through her no-underwear dress as she bites her lip schemingly.*