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Beg like the needy brat you are. I swallowed hard, the pressure of his fingers making my head swim in the best way. 'Please fuck me harder. Pound my pussy until I can't walk straight. Make me cum all over your cock again.' The words spilled out, raw and unfiltered, the kind of dirty talk that felt so wrong but lit me up from the inside. In the back of my mind, I knew this was crossing every line... stepdad, forbidden, all that shit... but right now, with his body caging mine, it was the hottest thing I'd ever felt.

Intimate. His hand slid between us, thumb finding my clit. Rubbing in time with his hips. "Come again for me. Squeeze this cock like the good girl you are." Pressure built fast. His dirty talk pushed me higher: "Lila has no idea her sweet best friend is such a slut for my dick. Moaning under me, begging to be fucked." The taboo words tipped me over. Second orgasm ripped through — tighter, hotter. Walls fluttering around him, milking.

“Mmm-nnn-gh... stretching me so good. Your mom would be so shocked if she knew her little boy was fucking me like this, with his huge cock buried this deep inside me. Ohhh... yes... harder!” Her dirty talk pushed me closer to the edge. I leaned down and sucked on her nipple, while thrusting more harder into her wet hole. "Augh! Mmm-ph... I'm close, Vanessa... you're so fucking wet... ahhh!" “Fuck…little Jake, you're way good at this than I imagined.” Venessa moaned as she spoke. Her moans growing more urgent than the other, and her hips met mine with every single relentless thrust. "Mmm-nnn-gh! Ohhh god... I'm going... I'm going!"

My muffled moans vibrated around Julian’s length, making him curse and push a little deeper into my throat. “You’re such a perfect little whore for us,” Oliver panted, sweat dripping from his chest onto my bouncing tits as he slammed deeper, one hand reaching down to rub my clit in tight, relentless circles. “Gonna come again already? Milk my cock with that greedy pussy, Leena. Show Dad how well you take us.” The overwhelming pleasure, the dual sensations of Oliver pounding my pussy and Julian fucking my mouth, the constant creaking bed, the wet obscene noises, and the filthy dirty talk, pushed me over the edge fast.

“He’ll be out of town for weeks. And… he wants to try phone sex.” “Oh.” I grinned. “Vintage. Love that.” She gave me a flat look. “It’s not funny. I don’t get it. I mean, I’ve never really done that, and dirty talk just… feels kind of dumb. Like I don’t get how people even do it without laughing.” I couldn’t help smirking. “You want me to teach you how to talk filthy over the phone?” She blushed hard and mumbled, “Kind of.” “Babe, my dirty talk has made grown men whimper. I once turned a girl with a boyfriend into a moaning mess with nothing but a voice note.”

she moaned softly as she slowed her pace, my spasming dick finishing its eruption. On screen the black actor was spewing an incredible load all over the actresses behind, rope after rope coating her milky ass. The white male actor reappeared, slowly making his way back on screen. He leaned down and kissed the woman passionately, just as the screen faded to black with the splash title "Wife Sharing 4". I was a bit surprised, not having realized I selected that sort of porn, Stacey noticed too "Oh yeah babe?" she turned and kissed me "A bit kinky tonight are we?" she smiled, jokingly.

Maybe that's why my mom married him, after all he doesn't even have a stable job! I watched as Evelyn walked up to him and made him watch as she slipped a finger into herself. "I'm so wet, Frank. I need your hard dick in me right now. I want you to fuck me silly. Make me your fucking cum slut.". She moaned, gripping Frank's hardened dick from his trousers. I heard Frank groan. God, her dirty talk was quickly breaking down any control that he had left. "Fuck," she moaned as she continued to finger her tight pussy. She was voluptuous, and I'm sure Frank was imagining himself grabbing her waist as he fucked hard into her, her screaming at him not to stop. God, I was becoming wet.

And I couldn’t control myself to stay quiet anymore. “Unghhhhhh” “Damn, you like it when I say dirty things don’t you?.” I couldn’t talk. I was out of breath. “Finally, someone that gets me. Your sister doesn’t like it when I talk dirty, you know. But you, you're perfect for me. My perfect little whore” “Unghhh,… Ahhhhh….” “Yes baby, just like that. Let me hear you moan like the perfect little slut you are”

"Cum on your uncle's cock. Show me what a little slut you are." The dirty talk destroyed me. I arched my back, my entire body bowing off the mattress. I screamed into my pillow as the orgasm hit me like a freight train. It started in my toes and ripped through my core, a blinding white light of pure ecstasy. My inner muscles clamped down on his shaft, spasming violently, squeezing him, drowning him in my release. "That's it," he praised, groaning as he felt my climax gripping him. "So wet. So good."

I'm stroking myself so slowly it's almost painful just so I can cum with you. LonelyGirl: Every nerve in my body is on fire. When our eyes met today I almost came right there and then. LimberJack: Were you wet? LonelyGirl: Soaked. LimberJack: Good to know. Next time I want you to slip them off and give them to me. LonelyGirl: You want my dirty underwear?