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The lewd, wet squelching of her soaked cunt taking his cock over and over mixed with the sound of skin slapping skin and her broken moans. “This pussy was made for me,” he snarled between thrusts. “Jake’s little sister, walking around with this greedy hole, pretending she wasn’t desperate to get fucked stupid by his best friend. Look at you now. Legs spread like a whore, taking every inch.” Doe’s hand slid between their bodies. She found her swollen clit and started rubbing it roughly, fingers circling fast and hard in time with his punishing rhythm. The dual sensation was too much. Her moans turned high and desperate.

Then came the sharp *slap* of what sounded like a hand against skin, followed by a woman’s whimper. I bit my lip hard and slipped my hand under my nightdress. My fingers found my already soaked folds and started rubbing in slow, desperate circles. More slaps. More whimpers. Then the unmistakable wet sound of him thrusting into her — deep, hard, relentless. “My lord… I’m going to cum—” the woman whimpered. “You will do no such thing,” Lord Blackwood snarled. “You begged me to fuck this filthy cunt. Now you’ll take everything I give you and nothing more.”

This time, he didn't slow down as her breathing quickened and her inner muscles began to flutter. He sealed his lips around her clit, sucking gently while his fingers continued their relentless pace. The combination of pressure, suction, and penetration was overwhelming. "Felix—" Wendy gasped, her fingers tightening in his hair. "I'm going to—" "Do it...Let go for me," he commanded against her sensitive flesh. Her release crashed through her with unexpected intensity, her back arching as pleasure radiated through her body. Waves of ecstasy pulsed outward from her core, making her entire body tremble.

She began to eat out the woman's pussy, sucking and licking. Loretta moved forward and began to play with her friend's breasts. Clara opened her eyes and smiled when she saw Loretta. Loretta smiled back. Abigail began to finger herself as she watched her friends. Renee moved closer to her and replaced Abigail's fingers with hers while kissing her friend passionately. Clara began to pant as she rode Yasmine's face. “This whore does it so good. Yes, eat my pussy, bitch. Eat. It.” Yasmine continued as commanded, eating it Clara's pussy while Narissa continued using the dildo on her. Then she stopped using the dildo and brought out her tongue.

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I felt a trickle of pre-come run down my rigid shaft. The coolness of the room had given us a new blast of energy. Jack and I were mesmerized by the lesbian action, but we were eager to seriously sample the charms of each other’s partner. Out came the condoms. Jack finished strapping on his before I did. He got on his back and took hold of his hard pecker as Layla carefully eased her twat down onto its length. When I was rubbered up, I mounted Brittany, doggy-style. God, her pussy was wet. Layla had really primed her new BFF’s pump with her tongue.

His hand slid higher under my dress and met the bare skin of my upper thigh and kept climbing without hesitation. The glove was warm from his body heat. When his fingers brushed the edge of my underwear I made a sound against his mouth that I could not swallow in time. Damian answered it with a low, rough noise of his own and pressed me harder into the shelves. Books shifted at my back. One spine dug into my shoulder blade. I did not care. “Quiet,” he murmured against my lips. “Unless you want the next person in that hallway to hear exactly what a slut, the Lee cute princess really is.”

My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to. Layla rubs her tits against my face, moaning and shuddering as the orgasm crashes into her. Her pussy gushes against my thigh, her release all over me. Everything becomes quiet in that moment, till it’s just her breathing mingling with mine. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe I could give in to this power that we’ve created, and it would be okay after. She wants me too. I could show her what big, bad Daddies do to their little girls. But a flash of lightning illuminates the pink in her hair.

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.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.