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And shoving the weapon over my white belly, which was convulsing and panting violently, he shot out the thick, hot seed he had boiled from the bottom of his heavy sac for days, like lava. With a violent, heavy spurt of thick release. The murky, musky white seed uglily covered my white belly and breasts, flowing down stickily. Lady Lee's room, overturned by a storm. The man and woman, covered in bodily fluids and sweat, held each other so tightly their bones might crush, only panting rough breaths for a long while. In the room shrouded in damp silence, staring with hazily unfocused eyes at Sam-seok's hot seed spilled over my belly, I opened my mouth softly in the voice of a terribly corrupted

Carlos sliding his hand, down to my vagina, fingering, making me scream his name while my eyes roll to the back. I could also try out those sex positions that I read from my karma sutra book. I have had so many fantasies for a long time now but Carlos just want to remain celibate which isn’t good for me. I am someone who doesn’t have that much luck in men because of my size but when Carlos came into my life as my secretary, I knew that I have hit a jackpot. Though I was crushing on him so badly, I never for once tried to tell him, he was the one who told me that he likes me.

The Bet (3) The room smelled like sweat, cum, and pure sex. Tyler lay between Jake and Ethan on the messy bed, chest still heaving, cum drying on his stomach and leaking slowly from his wrecked hole. His cock was already twitching back to life even though he had come twice already. Jake ran a hand down Tyler’s thigh, spreading his legs wider. “Look at that sloppy hole. Dripping with both our loads. You ready for the main event, loser?”

“This is still hate sex, Marcus. Don’t get any ideas. I still can’t stand your arrogant ass.” He stripped fast, cock rock hard and curving up. “Keep telling yourself that, pretty boy.” He crawled over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other spread my legs. “But this hole doesn’t lie. It’s been clenching for me since the locker room.” He pushed back inside me raw, slow this time, inch by thick inch until he bottomed out. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. “Fuck… you’re still so deep.”

Ethan slammed into her cunt in one savage thrust, bottoming out so hard her arms gave out. “Fuuuuck, this cunt is still so tight.” Jax knelt in front, forcing his cock back down her throat. Ethan spat on her asshole and shoved two fingers inside while he destroyed her pussy. “You’re taking it in the ass tonight too, slut.” He pulled out of her dripping cunt and pressed his fat cockhead against her virgin asshole. Lia screamed around Jax’s dick as Ethan forced his way in, stretching her raw. The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch.

The sex club smelled like sweat, cum, and leather. Sariah stood beside her husband, tight dress clinging to her thighs, panties already damp just from the moans echoing through the dim room. She wanted to feel something. Anything. Keon hadn’t touched her right in months. Their fucking had turned soft, forgettable—quick strokes, no filth, no hunger. She missed being wrecked. Screamed for. Fucked until her pussy gushed. A couple moaned near the back room, the woman tied to a beam, her tits bouncing while some stranger slammed into her soaked cunt from behind.

He swallowed it and he pulled out. “You are a very hot lover, with handsome face, great body and hot, hung cock. The man who checked you in is my husband. We host sex parties in a suite upstairs. We’re hosting one tonight for men and women. You would make a good Sex Slave, but you must wear a blindfold. Interested?” “Yes, what time?” “On your knees.” Derricks ordered her, he pour his hot semen down her throat. She dropped to her knees, spread her ass cheeks and he licked her assholes. She groaned and got rock hard and dripping again. He sucked her off again, put on condoms, lubed and fingered out asses and slid his cocks into her pussy with her legs over his shoulders.

Eyes darkening even more than before, he descends. “Fucking redheads,” he murmurs, then laps my pussy. Desire surges inside of me, and I tilt my hips up as his tongue swirls up to my clit and around, giving me the pressure I need. “Good boy,” I moan, shoving my hand into his silky hair and grabbing on. “Such a good boy.”

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

activities. The Order, as I soon discovered, is mostly about dark sex and mind-blowing orgies. Sure, there are some philosophical discussions and group meditations thrown in, but let's be real—the real draw is the no-holds-barred, anything-goes sexual exploration. Tonight is orgy night, and anticipation is coursing through my veins like a shot of pure adrenaline. I'm eagerly looking forward to having every inch of my body pleasured, to being filled in all holes by a variety of dicks, each one offering a unique flavor of ecstasy.