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he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

“Open up, slut.” She obeyed instantly, sucking him in while Tobias hammered her from behind. Drool and muffled cries mixed as she rocked between them. Darius leaned close to me, his smirk sharp. “Look at her. This is who your wife really is.” I looked. I couldn’t not. Marina’s body shook as she took both ends, spit dripping down her chin, her ass red and raw from spanking. The men switched again, each one taking his turn inside her ass. Every time one pulled out, another rolled on a condom and slid in, forcing her to stretch wider, her body jerking under them.

she gasped, pushing back against me. I spanked her right ass cheek hard, the sharp crack ringing out over the water. Her flesh jiggled deliciously, turning a pretty pink almost instantly. I alternated between cheeks, spanking her in a steady rhythm. Elena pushed back onto my cock eagerly, meeting every powerful thrust with equal fervor. “Spank me more! I’ve been such a bad mommy letting my son’s best friend breed me like this,” she whimpered, her voice breaking with pleasure.

He fisted her hair, pulling her head back so she had to look at the mirror across from the bed. “Look at yourself,” he growled, spanking her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. “Look at the neighbor fucking you raw in your husband’s bed.” “Ahhh… yes! Spank me again, fuckkk… I’m such a dirty wife!” Another hard slap landed, then another. Lisa’s pussy fluttered around him, gripping tighter with every thrust. He fucked her relentlessly through her first orgasm. She came hard, soaking his cock and the sheets, moaning shamelessly. But he didn’t slow down. He flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs wide and high, folding her in half as he drove even deeper.

Not so fast and so easily. Does she wish to live so bad that she would consider a life as a submissive whore to someone who caused so much hurt to her and made the one she claimed to love lose everything he had? What was this? ' It must be some sort of bewitchment! It's not true!' Harrod just couldn't believe his own eyes. His own wife, mate and soul had whipped out the humongous member of Alpha Jason, which was about half the size of her forearm and stared at it with slight admiration in her gaze as she slowly stroke it.

"Spank them while you finger me!" I brought my free hand down, spanking her breasts firmly. The sound mixed with her loud moans. "Harder!" she screamed. "Spank them harder!" I kept spanking her breasts, watching them bounce with every strike as my fingers drove deeper and faster into her. Skye was losing it. Her moans became filthier. "I'm gonna cum... oh fuck, I'm gonna cum so hard!" she screamed. "Don't stop... go faster!" I gave her everything I had, slamming my fingers into her soaked pussy.

I spanked her four times. "Where?” "Plant under my window.” "Good girl. Now count to ten,” I said as I spanked her continuously. " Seven” she moaned, grinding her pussy against my thigh. "Ten,’’ she said finally. I rub my hands over her ass and then slide down to her soaking pussy. So my wife gets off on pain, huh. I rub her clit gently then sink a finger inside her.

that's like a good girl! And then without any warning I slammed hard in her. I unleashed my strength and she braced her self by holding the head rest. I started fucking her hard and raw and in between I kept spanking her... pain and pleasure were blurred together... I must say she is really strong... it feels like this is still not enough for her. And I started slamming harder and harder... and then this went on and on for the rest of the night.

His hand spanks on my tits—hard, that made them bounce and sting, nipples rock-hard under the abuse, turning cherry red as I moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him thrust harder, precum leaking straight down my throat. We flipped into lap dance frenzy again with me straddling on top, grinding my soaked pussy raw along his rigid shaft without letting him sink in—cock sliding hot between my puffy lips, bumping and grinding my clit with every filthy roll of my hips, ass cheeks clapping as I bounced faster, spanking his chest now in return, nails raking down to leave trails while he gripped my hips bruising, forcing the pace harder.

she gasped, throwing her head when I ran my index finger over her ass hole. "That felt so good. Please..." I cut her off with another smack. "I was about to give what belonged to daddy to a dildo" she cried out. "Hmm, you do know what you did now. So are you sorry? Or are you not sorry, yet?" Lisa turned her head to look at me and with the sexiest look in her eyes, she replied. "I don't think I am sorry yet" "You definitely are not!" I gritted and began spanking her hard and repeatedly.