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He watched Kelsey bite her lower lip and pull her panties to the side, exposing a shaved bald pussy, the inner labia barely visible. "Wow, you shave! My mo..." Brandon caught himself before he said something crazy about his mom's hairy bush and stammered, interrupting himself. "My mouth is watering looking at that pretty pussy, Kelsey." "Ooh, dirty talk. I wasn't sure you had it in you. That's important for this. I love watching you jack that big cock, Brandon." Kelsey lifted her ass off the bed and removed her panties, hiking her skirt up to her waist and pulling her knees up so Brandon had a good view of her clean and neat looking pussy. He couldn't help but compare it to his mother's, whi

“Let us claim you properly, Lila. All three of us.” They stripped her fast. Kael yanked her shirt over her head. Rafe shoved her pants and panties down her legs. Torin ran his fingers between her thighs and groaned. “She’s already soaked for us.” Kael dropped to his knees right there. He spread her legs and licked her pussy in long, hungry strokes. Lila grabbed his hair, moaning loud. “Kael… fuck, that feels so good.” Rafe held her steady from behind, hands squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples. “Look at you shaking already, so fucking pretty for us.”

Russ knew he was going to like this job. On Sunday, he was with Hao for just two clients. Both were stunners, got oral, and one sucked Russ as Hao ate her. The third requested privacy. While Hao was busy with the third client, Kim spent the hour teaching Russ the finer points of masturbating a woman by using Lan first and then her own pussy. He managed to bring both to orgasm twice. On Tuesday, Kim took Russ under her wing and worked with clients actually doing massages. Clients were told this was a free four-hand special. There were no special services even offered to these clients.

Hard. “Fuck you, Xavier Black.” she hisses. I release my bite and lav at the small wound with my tongue “I’m working on it.” Trailing my other hand over the curve of her ass, I inch my way to her glistening center. “Tell me how bad you want your punishment. How much you crave it.” Kasey shakes her head from side to side, her spine rigid and muscles taut. She doesn’t admit that she wants it. But neither does she deny it.

he kissed her softly on the bed. “What…the hell?” she breathed, her voice hoarse. “That was…” “Intense?” Kyler supplied while I undid the collar. “Yeah…let’s go with that.” she laughed breathlessly. Kyler had already disposed of the condom and was lying beside her, pulling her close. “That was insane,” he said. “When did you get so Kinky, four eyes?” “Who knows,” I said mildly. “I never imagined Paraphilia to be this intriguing.”

Kane stood beside his sleek black McLaren, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he flicked his cigar to the ground, crushing it beneath his boot. The night was thick with tension, but it wasn't from the fight. It was from the blonde currently kneeling in front of him, her hands resting on his thighs as she worked him over with practiced ease. He should have been feeling something. Pleasure. Satisfaction. A hint of release. But instead, he felt nothing. Her mouth was warm, wet, eager—but there was no fire in it. No spark. No real connection. Just another woman desperate to say she had been with Kane Shawn. The underground champion. The undefeated god of the ring.

Nothing so much as a protracted show with a dildo, though again, if she could be bothered it would have been what she preferred, but just a mindless fiddling with her parts as she sat on the Parker Knoll and drank her vodka or gin and smoked her spliffs. Shaky Trevor had taken to coming around and joining in, largely for the free stream of drink and drugs on offer. He had even had, on one occasion, the temerity to suggest that he could provide her with his sexual services should she require them. Lala’s laughter soon disabused him of the notion, and her telling him that she would rather fuck a dead cat confirmed the futility of it.

He let the word hang, his eyes dragging down her body, clad in a simple tank top and jeans. “Or what?” Kelsey asked, her heart hammering against her ribs. The blond, whose name tag read ‘Carter’, stepped forward. His voice dropped, a rough whisper meant for her alone. “Or you service the house. All of us. Every brother. Mouth, pussy, ass. You take all our cocks, rough and raw, and you don’t say stop. You do that, you’re one of us. No paddle. Your choice.”

My pussy clenched around Aaron involuntarily, and he bit back a groan, his hips twitching. The stall latch clicked...oh shit, it wasn't locked from inside. Kesha pushed it open, and there she was, framed in the doorway, her gym tank stretched over full breasts, shorts hugging her thick thighs. Her eyes widened for a split second, taking in the scene...me bent over the sink, legs spread, Aaron's sweats around his ankles, his thick cock glistening inside me. But instead of screaming or bolting, a slow, wicked smile spread across her face.

she pants as he starts to plam his length pushing against his pants. Aria's breath gets fast, her body tightens, letting us know she's close. “That’s it,” Ronan encourages, “Let us watch you break.” Kade plunges his fingers back inside, and I suck hard on her clit as she screams. Her cream slides down her center, and I pull back, licking my lips, unwilling to waste the taste of her. Ronan turns her head and kisses her hard before murmuring, “Good girl.” Kade and I step back as Barric chucks off his pants and shirt and moves between her legs.