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“Suck. pretend it’s cock. you’re good at that now.” Zane was in the back filming again; close-ups of my stretched pussy swallowing Ryde, the way my ass jiggled every time the bus hit a pothole. “Look at that creamy mess,” he muttered. “Shee’s still leaking Kai’s cum while she fucks Ryde. Filthy fucking slut.” Jax sat across from us, stroking himself lazy through his jeans. “Tell us what you are, Raven. Loud enough for the next semi to hear if they roll their window down.”

“You need someone sane in your life and sadly that is now me.” River made a face. “Your bestie is sharing a room with me. What does that say about your taste.” Jane turned to him with all the dramatic energy of a fairy queen declaring war. “Gosh, I still can’t believe he has to share a room with a sex freak like you.” River’s jaw dropped. “A sex freak.” Jane crossed her arms. “Do you deny it.” River opened his mouth. Closed it. Then glared at the wall like it insulted his ancestors.

Katherine moaned, and her body arched involuntarily. JAN was on fire. She could tell that by the way he kissed her. Kate could sense something in him… something primal like he was someone who had been locked up in a cage for a long time, and now he found freedom. He was slowly taking away the innocence that was left on her… dragging her to the edge of glory where there was nothing but a thin thread of sanity to hold on to. She could not help but moan as his blessed hand caressed her. “Jan…” she groaned in protest when he distanced himself from her.

“I can't stay with women who are pretty and wear sexy clothes for too long. If I push myself, then I will feel tense and end up with itching all over my body.” “Huh, really? You really are the strangest man I've ever met. Then don't you ever feel excited when you see a beautiful woman?" I asked teasingly and mockingly. Kane turned his face the other way while exhaling furiously. I'm sure he must have never had sex or anything with the beautiful women out there. That means, an advantage for me. I don't have to worry about his activities outside the house, for sure he will never be close to any beautiful woman. Okay, there's no need for a jealous wife in our household.

The inner slut in me craves his touch anytime, anywhere, and that bitch dominates all my other voices. Even now, when Jarek orders, "Pull your breasts out for me, pauper." That slut submits faster than a jackhammer. With my breasts now exposed, Jarek licks his lips, but he doesn't repossess them. Instead, he removes his fingers and sucks the arousal he collected from my aching pussy until his fingers are completely clean. "Play with those beautiful breasts of yours while I have my dessert, pauper." Jarek disappears from my side and makes himself comfortable between my legs.

Atkinson turned to Cassandra, his eyes widened and his eyes were filled with lust. Cassandra looks very elegant and sexy. Her long legs are wearing stiletto, perfect combination with the miniskirt she wore. Wearing a push up bra her chest looks perfectly upright. The shirt she wears fits her body perfectly. The light make-up make her look beautiful and the exotic skin exposed to her legs made Mr. Atkinson gulp saliva so many times. Eric immediately sharpened his gaze when he saw Mr. Atkinson's embarrassing attitude. John, who had memorized Eric's facial expression, immediately approached Cassandra before she approached the director's desk.

Jane patted her forehead. "Come on, Jane, you can tell me. You look like experienced "I said. Jane chuckled. "Hahah, of course I have. I can't control the curiosity and passionate passion. This is just my guess, maybe Mr. Raka often ejaculates prematurely. That is why the women were annoyed, their lust was quite high, while Mr. Raka was not. Do you understand now?" asked Jane to make sure.

POV: Jake . . It was one of those hot summers I'll never forget. My wife Melissa’s old college roommate, Jane, had flown in for a visit, and what started as a simple catch-up turned into the rawest, most intense threesome of my life. Jane was in her late thirties, about 130 pounds, 5'7" with blonde curly hair. She'd never had children and had been divorced for about four years. She lived in Texas, so we hadn't seen her in over five years, though she and Melissa talked at least once a week, like no time had passed since their roommate days.

JC replied then took a coat for Anna from the hotel room cupboard and put it on Anna's naked body. Then JC opened his laptop to play the video of the two of them last night. He also took hot photos of him with Anna who was high. Anyone who sees it will have a bad feeling, especially Anna because JC is a very famous top artist. Many girls and women of all ages want to make love to him or be his girlfriend. "You should see this, honey, in case you forget what happened last night," said JC, starting to play the hot video by pressing the play button on his laptop.

However, now that she knew Ciara's true colors, she couldn't tolerate it any longer. "Who else could it be? Of course, it's Miss Ciara, the actress who sleeps with every director in the industry. I just hope that your secrets won't be exposed, or else dealing with the directors' wives will be no easy feat," Jane said with a sneer. After Jane finished speaking, she disconnected the call and blocked Ciara's phone number and I*******m account. She didn't want to hear that woman's voice ever again. On the other end, Ciara's face was red with fury.