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“Thick and wet, isn’t it?” “Uh huh,” she whined. “I’m pulling off your clothes and opening your legs, sweetheart.” Before she knew it, her panties and shorts had slid down her legs and onto the floor. She was breathing heavy. Her legs were high and wide. “I’m grabbing your ankles. Smelling your sex, and . . . and . . .” She was rubbing her clit with her middle finger. “And?’ she asked in a desperate tone. “I go balls-deep.” Layla shoved two fingers inside as she moaned.

IT WAS AROUND seven PM when Layla got home and when she entered the house, she saw sitting on the living room couch beside Lillian a woman whose photos she had seen a lot of times on the Internet, specifically on Ambert’s F******k but never in the flesh—Sadie. The woman was listening keenly to Lillian, and her beauty glowed, like somebody had snatched a star from the skies and dumped it on their sofa, even though she was dressed very casually. She wore a green shirt with floral design and denim jeans and no makeup.

She felt a hand moved from her belle to her thighs, but before she could catch on to what was happening Jayden slide his hand into her panties and placed a finger on her cunt. “ Fu*k!” Lena muttered as she felt the warm touch she had been deprived for months now. Not giving her time to moan, Jayden slid in another finger, thrusting in and out with his fingers. He slowly pushes Lena’s undies with his other hand, when he finally Succeeded he spread her legs wide and knelt down in between them.

she whispered, but her nipples were already hard against her thin tank top. Ryder pulled out his phone and waved it in front of her face. “You can. Or I start sending clips. Starting with the one of you choking on my dick in your stepbrother’s room yesterday.” He tapped play quickly. The video showed her on her knees, tears in her eyes, lips stretched around his thick cock. The wet glucking sounds were unmistakable. Her face burned with shame… and fresh arousal. “On your knees, Lila. Now.” She sank down slowly onto the cold tiled floor, heart racing so hard she felt dizzy. The voices from the dining area filtered through the thin walls—Ethan complaining about traffic, her mom laughing. So cl

Lena watched with heavy-lidded eyes, her fingers lazily circling her own clit. Riley kicked off her jeans and panties, revealing smooth, shaved skin and more tattoos trailing down her hips. I laid her back on the wide chair beside Lena and positioned myself between her thighs. My cock was aching, still slick from Lena. I rubbed the head up and down Riley’s wet slit, teasing her clit until she was squirming. “Jax… please,” she breathed, reaching down to guide me.

Layla looks at me with needy eyes and flushed cheeks. “You liked that?” I say and lick circles around her clit. She nods, and I grin. “Why don’t you tell Daddy how much you liked it.” “I can’t watch this,” Dad says, but when I look over, I see his cock already straining against his pants. No matter what he says, he likes watching. I lick between Layla’s pussy lips and then suck on her clit. She cries out, and her fingers go to my hair. They tighten as I do it again, and she moans loudly.

Without another word, I turn, my eyes on the screen as I walk. I ease myself into the chair just as Jenaya picks up the lingerie, she stares at it a little longer. Then she turns, looking directly to the camera. My breathing dulls. Now I'm certain she knows it's there. She knows… And yet, that didn't stop her. My lips curls up and before I can breathe again, she strips. Holy fuck. My cock throbs. I don't shift my gaze from that screen, not for a second. She doesn't look away, it's almost like it's intentional.

Her eyes water and she barges through the changing room door. Chad obviously had his tongue down her throat again. Poor Lisa doesn't have a clue the man wants her beneath him so badly. He's so blinded by his desire for her he hasn't realised Lisa bats for the other team. I've warned her on multiple occasions to tell him, but she refuses to and that's her problem. I turn and walk into the changing room and get ready. I dim the room of its bright light. "Hi, my name's LAYLA." I close my eyes and bow, kneeling. "I am here for your pleasure."

she said loud enough for everyone to hear. "Mom," I laugh. She winks at me and strolls out, Karen and I in tow. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I bring it out to check it. It's a flash call from my sneaky link, Layla. And she just sent some nudes! Pictures and videos of that luscious thick body. Damn, I'm going to deal with her tonight. In a good way. I lock my screen quickly for fear of being caught, then I stick my phone into the pocket of my pants, the movement making my lower body react deliciously as images of Layla's naked body fill my mind.