I Shall Cuck Everyone Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Come all over my cock so I can fill this pussy.” “Takoa” She screams as her pussy grips me, milking every drop from me as we come together.

"Kitty? But you're -" "C*m in me bro! I love you -- I want you to c*m in me!" "I can't, ragh! -- I can't hold back sis! What if I get you-" "You will! Ahhh! God you will! Yes!! Give me your c*m William. Oooooh! Give me your baby, bro!"

Behind them my two favorite sluts: Luara, thick caramel Brazilian ass, and Melissa, fake tits bouncing, clit piercing already glistening. I spread my knees wider on the cold marble and look straight into the lens. “Today I’m the birthday cum-dump,” I announce, voice already shaking with excitement. “I want every cock in every hole and I want these sluts to help ruin me… yes, I’d be recording—just for the memory.”

White scraps of paper fluttered down from the air as though they were mocking my loneliness and disgrace. It felt as though an invisible hand had wrapped tightly around my heart, squeezing it until I could no longer breathe. I broke down, feeling like countless sharp knives were slashing into my body, carving invisible wounds that bled without leaving a trace. When I finally came back to my senses, I looked at my numb expression reflected in the mirror and let out a bitter laugh. It did not matter anymore. After all, I was just someone not meant to be loved. After I finished packing, I pushed the door open. Camelia stood there, panting with one hand braced against the doorframe. Our eyes met

The last person on earth I should be considering a fake engagement with. And yet... "I..." I started, not entirely sure what I was going to say next. ***

And the lip ring man under her continued pounding her p**sy non-stop. “Oh, my, I'm gonna c*m, I'm gonna c*m!” she squealed ecstatically. “Punish me, yes, yes, yes, yes, urghhhhhh.” She groaned loudly and fell on the bed, squirting. They both followed her up. The lip ring man continued with her mouth and the other one inserted into her p**sy, banging her selfishly until they both felt their nuts rushing to burst out. They quickly pulled out and stroked their own d**cks, their c*m splattered over her body and the sheets. With a loud satisfied groan, they fell on the bed, their faces flushed.

“I’m in. Let’s see what you’ve got.” Marcus started strong. “Never have I ever scored on my own goalie during practice.” A couple of rookies drank and laughter followed. Big Mike went next looking directly at Marcus as she spoke. “Never have I ever hooked up with a puck bunny in the arena parking lot.” Half the table drank, including Marcus, who took his shot with pride. It was Raphael's turn next. He leaned back, thinking for a second before smirking. “Never have I ever turned down a threesome.”

𝗛𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿. "The Zannicus I know loves to go on run with his family. Entertain his friends and cuddle with his mate. And I didn't know my mate is a cuddler." 𝗜 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝘁 𝘁�

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