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Cindy laughed out loud mockingly. “Then give us two minutes to do so.” And just when Cassandra ended the call and gave Grace the phone, Grace typed some stuff, and before you knew it, she dropped the video too. “She is a bitch! Bitches, I mean!” Grace said and heaved a sigh; immediately she had dropped the video, to the surprise of Cassandra. “Love, you really uploaded those videos?” Cassandra asked; she was also surprised. Because damn! It was disgusting. It will really cause a lot In the internet, it will be termed as leaking nudes and sex tapes of sluts who were having an affair with the famous Alpha, Alpha Nelson, even for the fact that he was married.

He wrapped his hair on his hand and pulled his head up. “That's how you want it? You want me to fuck you like a manwhore”. “Yesssss. I am your slut. Fuck me like you hate me”. Josh said but his words soon turned into screams when Bolt actually fucked him hard and fast. “Ohhh. I am cumming. I am. Fuck. Yeah Bolt”. Josh screamed hard. The tendons on his neck were restrained with how tightly his body was wound and soon Bolt followed him by filling his hole with his cum.

Every word spoken on television, a distorted echo of who I am supposed to be. A manipulator. An ambition masked behind a black suit. The “reason” two powerful men lost their cool. And now… worse still. I look at the article. The one Cassandre “leaked.” They start off slowly, at first. Just insinuations. “According to our sources, Miss Lyra, the personal assistant of Mr. Lucas, may have concealed a troubling episode from her professional past…” Then, lower down: “Ambiguous links with a former client, allegations of information manipulation, a reputation for rapid and discreet ascent… too discreet to be innocent.”

He kept stroking through the orgasm, milking himself dry, body shaking as the fantasy lingered. Panting, dizzy, and still floating in post-nut haze, Julian grabbed his phone with cum-smeared fingers. The best shots were ready. He quickly selected the full explicit album—dozens of obscene nudes—and meant to send them to his mentor, Mr. Harlan. His thumb slipped. Sent to Damien Voss. The realization hit him like ice water two seconds later.

Retica was left in the care of Lynda's best friend who is a real-time cam performer. Jessy is real XXX-hardcore slut who fuck her little-TIT pussy for guys to watch and enjoy. For her, she likes to masturbate, seduce and play a blowjob on a webcam. Naughty Retica grew up with Jessy who she watched behind closed doors playing her body for fun. Retica naughtiness started after viewing Jessy’s extraordinary blow slutty package meant for a web client. She was completely naked with her left hand on a sexy round breast and the second on her pussy fucking and pulling with a wild-excitement.

10 years ago or so, one of Javan’s many affairs leaked a sex tape of them, and although Joshua has never watched it voluntarily, some stupid high school classmates of Joshua – who were no doubt jealous of him – found great entertainment in sending him screenshots or gifs of the video throughout Senior Year. From what Joshua has seen of it, the tape wasn’t anything special, though. Especially in contrast to what he just witnessed… Joshua doesn’t even want to imagine what the public would think if they knew that– … Wait. Maybe this is it… The solution to all of his problems… Joshua thinks he just had an epiphany. ~~

Both of us completely naked. The room tilted around me. I was going to be sick. My phone rang immediately. Katy's name flashed on the screen. "You bastard," I answered, my voice hoarse. "Now, now, Josh. Is that any way to talk to your new business partner?" "You drugged me. You set this whole thing up." "Prove it," she said sweetly. "All anyone will see are these lovely photos of the company CEO having a passionate affair with his employee while his pregnant girlfriend waits at home."

Jake had intended to text Tina that they had changed their plans and were not going to a movie after dinner, but he had somehow gotten distracted and forgot all about it. As a result, Jake and Sherri were met with a surprise as they walked silently across their back patio and looked in through the sliding glass doors. Sherri noticed first, and quietly exclaimed, "Holy shit!" Jake turned and looked, and added, "Well, fuck me!" There sat their petite, young pet-sitter on the couch, completely naked with her knees spread far apart and her ankles crossed. She had a towel under her ass, and she was rubbing a pink vibrator up and down through her shaved pussy-lips.

Around us, the crew members began whispering, their faces full of disdain. "Seriously? Rachel's so stunning, and he still cheated? The videos are everywhere, and he still has the nerve to slander her? Disgusting." Connor froze. "What did you say? What videos?" He fumbled for his phone and opened the trending list. The moment his eyes landed on the top one, his entire body went rigid. A dozen of his and Lindsey's private, intimate videos were leaked, flooding the headlines. Even with strategic blurring and censoring, their faces were unmistakable—both lost in the throes of passion.

“Josh, I’d do anything, just delete it right now.” He burst into a dry, cold laughter as he scrolled through his gallery, as if he were admiring a trophy. “Nah. I think I’ll show Dad. He’s been wondering where half his underwear keeps disappearing to. I’m sure he’d be really excited to see exactly what his precious stepson’s been doing with it.” “You can’t do that!” The word came out strangled. I sat up, legs shaking. “Of course I can. I could even post it in my hockey group chat, this would make school go gaga!”