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“You’ll want to see it. Trust me.” I flipped open the laptop, the glow from the screen spilling across both our faces. My fingers moved with deliberate slowness over the keys. She stood behind me, leaning just close enough for me to feel her breath on my neck. A few quick clicks, and the search bar blinked back at me. I typed in a phrase that made her brows lift ‘Lesbian step sisters making out’, the corner of her mouth twitching as if she wasn’t sure whether to be shocked or intrigued.

De Oh my goodness, are these two Alpha Cameron and Luna Cailee twin girls? Yes, they are, we told them in unison. Yeah! More females around this house. Marissa and Lily meet my twin sisters Celia and Anna Marie. Ooh, five of free us against the three of you. This will be fun, now we can outvote you when it comes to doing things that we want to do and will not do.

I slipped into my room, locked the door, and yanked the curtains shut until the room was dim and secret. My hands shook as I pulled my favorite dildo from the nightstand—the thick, veiny eight-inch one I’d only ever used thinking about girls like her. I shoved my shorts and panties down in one motion, kicked them away, and fell back onto the bed, legs spread wide. I opened my laptop, clicked straight to my favorite lesbian video—the one with the girl getting a massage and a proper fucking after. The moans filled the room. I didn’t even bother with foreplay. I rubbed my swollen clit in fast, desperate circles, then slid two fingers deep into my dripping hole, pumping them while I watched the

Sabrina started and stopped, “In saying that, we need to familiarise ourselves with the layout of the Harem house as well, Riley. We need to make sure at least the first ten suites are ready for the first ten to go in. Make sure that the staff who can be trusted are found, preferably mated members, not unmated, so that they don’t get ideas, it's not a playground. I might have to do it, but I won’t have unmated females in my home thinking my mates are theirs to play with when I’m not.” “Agreed, one mated female pulling a stunt that is meant to stay pure, and the male might not even be in the Harem himself, but if she finds herself pregnant and works in the Harem house pack, the other males wi

“Everyone ready?” I asked, slipping into a barely there crop top and satin shorts that barely clung to my ass. Liv lay sprawled across the bed, legs parted like temptation, wearing nothing but lace panties and a smirk. “I’ve been ready all day.” Ryan adjusted the small webcam we’d placed on the dresser a decoy, meant to draw the real voyeur out. “Recording set. Battery full. Angle? Perfect.” Jace, leaning against the door, crossed his arms. “You sure about this, Lola? We’re literally putting on a show.”

My eyes met with Penelope’s eyes and she hit me with the what do you want now look. “He he is asking for a naughty video of me before he can send a larger amount. How do i get a video of myself?” She rolled her eyes on me and took my phone. “Gay men have always been too demanding. So i just logged you into a website where people drop their nude videos without their faces. Check for the page that matched your body and send to him.” My mouth dropped as i scrolled through my screen and watching the millions of fenale and male pictures and videos.

The ring light reflected in Vespera’s eyes—two tiny halos of artificial white fire. She sat in the high-backed leather chair of Cyprian’s study, the crimson blazer looking like armor against the dark bookshelves behind her. The laptop camera was on. The red "LIVE" indicator was blinking. Viewer Count: 10,432 Viewer Count: 56,890 Viewer Count: 102,100 The numbers climbed vertically. The chat stream on the side of the screen was a blur of toxicity, moving so fast it was impossible to read individual comments.

She felt torn in three different directions. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She reached over lazily and opened the message. **Unknown:** “Nice lesbian show. I have cameras in Lana’s studio too. You now have 24 hours to send the money… or I release the video of your stepbrother destroying you AND this little scene.” Attached was a 15-second clip — clear footage of Lana fisting her while she screamed in pleasure, her face contorted in ecstasy, tits bouncing as she squirted. Raven’s blood ran cold. She sat up abruptly, pushing Lana’s arm away.

Videos of her looking flirtatiously into the camera - playing with her breasts, turning around and bouncing her ass cheeks, pretending to masturbate. In the sidebar, she advertises her webcam services. "Come play with me!" says the title. Below, the fine print says, "I don't do full nudity but we can still have lots of fun." My mind is reeling. My baby is doing pornography. I slam my laptop shut. My blood is heated. I need to sleep on it and think about next steps in the morning. About an hour later, I open the laptop again. I can't sleep. I am a mess. And...

Rachel is lying naked on a bed, presumably her own, masturbating with a purple vibrator, as a woman moans through what is obviously a fake orgasm. My cock responds instantly as Rachel rubs the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips before slipping the entire length of it inside her pussy. Holy shit! I can't believe she has this unprotected video on her computer. It looks like she's alone, probably using the MacBook camera to record herself. For herself? For someone else? For uploading?