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Her gasp was sharp, innocent, and it shot straight to my core. “This,” I ground out. “This is dick.” She blinked, stunned, and then whispered with that damn worry in her voice, “So… where are we going to buy the pussy for you to use it?” I looked at her in amusement,a soft laugh roll out of mouth,unbelievable, what plenty is she from to think pussy is old in the store. I don’t need an artificial pussy,hell no when there is a lot of juicy pussy out there.“Blue eyes,” I muttered, cupping her jaw, forcing her gaze to mine. “It’s not sold. You don’t even realize…” I leaned closer, my mouth brushing her ear. “…you’re the pussy I need.”

“This is serious. And he knows I’m not ready to do it right now, but we’re spending alone time tonight, and if other stuff happens, I want to be prepared.” India pursed her lips, her lime green hair twisted in a braided bun and her eyes narrowed. “Maverick knows you’re a virgin, right?” “Yeah, he knows.” “He’ll take it easy on you, and if he doesn’t, I’ll put my size eight boot up his pee-hole.” I chuckled. “I know he’ll be easy on me, India, I just, I don’t want to look stupid.”

Dhruv Singhania POV After a few minutes, I removed her panties too. She was lying on the bed in her matching black bra and panty which was making me very excited. I kissed my girlfriend’s pussy and made her turn around and gave some bites on her bums as I like to spank them raw.

“I want you to watch this.” I couldn’t breathe. I watched as he lightly petted the soft curls covering my mound. I was afraid I’d come before he’d even begun touching me. He parted my pussy lips, groaning deep in his throat as he slicked a finger through the folds. “I was right,” he said, “your pussy is just as pink as your nipples.” “Oh my God.”

“Get deeper into that pussy, babe.” We didn't even think about the game anymore; the only thing on my mind was how badly I needed to come. Dani came close to me, a smile on her face. She was holding a pink rose toy. “I have to try this,” she said. She put the rose toy on my pussy. “Dani,” I yelled, as the pleasure got too much. She took off her clothes and started rubbing her nipples together. “That's it, babe. Do you like it?” She asked, and I nodded immediately in response.

With how pink and tasty her pussy is, I know I can feast on that all day, everyday. When Summer hesitates, I pull on her tender flesh gently. She tries removing her hand from her thighs but she can't stand my strength. "Please..." she begs. "Not enough," I say rubbing her pussy. "Oh, Mr. Sin, make me cum, please. Fuck my pussy, milk me, Sir," she cries out as I increase the pace of my strokes on her and she I blow on her flesh, an explosion of Summer's pussy juice hits my chin and I growl, not letting go of her until her legs are quivering and she is gasping and begging for air.

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I'd one day find out he was calling another woman "Mommy" I opened the woman's social media page. Everything was pink—though she never showed her face. She updated frequently: matching pink pajamas, themed hotel rooms, pink slippers, all sorts of pink props. In her videos, the man sometimes knelt, sometimes lay down, but his face was always hidden. Still, I recognized him instantly from the deep ring mark on his left ring finger. It was Colin. My husband of ten years.

A soft, steady rhythm, marking time in a way that made the silence between them unbearable. “I need to ask you something,” he said, stepping closer, but still keeping enough distance to make the tension unbearable. “And I need you to answer honestly.” Her stomach tightened. “What is it?” “Do you want this?” The words were low, deliberate, impossible to ignore. “Do you want… this?”

I like her! And the friend… skinny and sexy, with a pussy that calls to your soul, too tight looking like it's delicate, like you’ll break her if you force in… Meanwhile, it's the same pussy taking my big fingers a moment ago, sucking them in and demanding more. Freaking slut she has trapped between her legs. I continue stroking myself as I approach them. Not for once do I look away. What's more iconic than having your pussy in different flavors? Well grilled, like the ebony queen kneeling before me, and well seasoned like the light-skinned lady?

I was about to say something when Marina chimed in again. "This pink bitch knows fucking Kun-fu!!". We both looked at each other and laughed. "Ok Marina, what the fuck is it" I said. I call it "Pink Bitch" she said with a hot grin." It's a vibrator with remote control". " What?" I said giggling.