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“Sucking her stepson’s cock like she was born for it while her stepdaughter eats that greedy pussy. You’re such a perfect little blackmail slut, Claire.” The filthy words only made me wetter. Lily pushed two slender fingers deep inside my clenching channel, curling them against that sensitive spot that made my vision blur. She sucked hard on my clit at the same time, and I shattered with a muffled cry around Jake’s cock. My pussy pulsed and fluttered, flooding Lily’s mouth with my release as waves of blinding pleasure crashed through me. They didn’t let me rest.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

He slapped her tits, watching them bounce while she winced, watching something dark flash in his eyes. "You won't be able to get enough, even if you hate me." Madison immediately started to rethink her life's choices, wondering if she had made a mistake. She wanted to run away from the devil in front of her, but when his magical lps claimed her hard nipples again, she melted into his seduction.

I bit my lips softly, leaning my weight back into my dressing chair. I loved lesbian books and p**n so much that I had secretly wanted to be a lesbian adult actor. “Yes Mummy,” the second female lead moaned. Slurpy gliding sound of wet pussies brushing over each other resounded loudly into my ears. I wanted so badly to be a part of this. I sorted my legs high on my table, pushing off the distracting book that laid on my way with my right leg. It landed face down with a loud thud. I didn’t care.

Attached to a rope chain, it hung in the valley between Callista's large breasts. Since she had begun to explore her new sexual freedom after almost twenty years of marriage, Gabrielle had developed no small fascination with both alternate lifestyles and sexual adventures. So far, having spent the night with a man almost young enough to be her son had been the most daring of her erotic adventures. That fascination had extended to lesbianism and bisexuality, two subjects which were barely discussed the last time she was single. So far, her interests in the topics hadn't extended beyond the theoretical. Not including of course, her active imagination. An imagination that Gabrielle was sure at

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

“I own this beautiful body. Every hole. Every moan. Every drop of wetness. You have finally accepted the side of yourself that the outside world would never allow you to explore. A community built on sex, pleasure, and endless desire. Here, you are free.” She leaned forward and fed me her full, heavy breast. I latched on without thinking, sucking her nipple hungrily. She moaned loudly, sexual and unrestrained, her voice echoing through the tent. The sound drowned out every last bit of my old reasoning. My straight identity, my old life, Leslie’s wedding — everything faded beneath the wet heat of her breast in my mouth and the filthy, beautiful orgy happening before my eyes. I sucked harder,

My voice cracks, but my hand slides into her hair instead of pushing her away. She doesn’t listen. Her tongue circles my swollen clit, then sucks it hard into her mouth while pushing two fingers deep inside my sore pussy. The stretch reopens me, mixing pain with filthy pleasure. She curls her fingers perfectly, stroking that sensitive spot inside while sucking my clit like she’s starving for it. My thighs start shaking. “It feels too good… please stop… I’m not a lesbian… I’m not a slut—” But I am. My hips grind against her face, chasing her tongue. Wet sounds fill the room as she finger-fucks me faster. My big tits bounce with every jolt. Jake watches, stroking his thick cock.

I wants to cum so badly - I wants to cum so hard. Yet there is something I need. I figure if I am in for a penny, I am in for a pound, and I take a break, reaching for my phone and open up the page I want: OnlyFans.com/badgirl_anna. I scroll until I find the video of her masturbating. Those tits. The way she'd felt under my hand. God. How tight her little pussy would be. She was a virgin.