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My voice broke on a strangled moan as the two Professors continued their unforgiving assault, claiming every inch of my body. This is it. This was the filthy fantasy I had been craving since the moment I first saw Professor Reynold's intense gaze in the lecture hall. I was the college slut, and they were the gods punishing me for my wickedness—except this punishment felt more like a blinding reward. "You belong to us now, Liana," Reynold's voice was a low growl. His cock was a hard, relentless pressure inside my pussy Sean gripped my chin, titling my chin up so I could look at him, his fingers digging into my flesh as he hammered his thick cock into my mouth. "Did you hear that, you naughty

Liana, is a daughter of a famous politician, a very happy go lucky girl who wanted a normal, and peaceful life where she can do everything without her bodyguards, she has a loving Dad, and living a luxurious life. which she was not using to harm other people around her. She wanted fun, she wanted adventures, she wanted to try things that she was not able to try since she was a young girl, she was trying to live as if nothing happend in the past..

“Brother. I know feelings are new to you here. But if you like her... go get her... if you don’t and really just want to show her 'her place,' then it’s okay... still do it.“ I nod, accepting the last part of his sentence. I am not infatuated with her, but I have to show her the basics of respect. He slams his glass down on the table and picks up his bag. “I am going to my office. I’m working on getting a new assistant since the last one got fired yesterday. Do what you must. Just remember: nobody says no to a Valesca.“ Once he leaves, I stare at the folder on my desk. He’s right. I shouldn’t be doing this. It’s not a big deal. I pick it up, flipping through the pages. Just one last look, an

His body wasn't in agreement with his words. Liana's lips curved when she saw his erection,it was coming up slowly. "How about I give you the best time ever of your life while you tell me how you could be arrested from fucking an underage." Liana said slowly. Her hands pushed his trousers and pants down to his legs as she let her boobs exposed in full display. Jaden groaned in frustration. Liana poured a generous saliva on his rod as she held it smiling at him. “This…I was.." his words turned gibberish immediately Liana's lips took his cock.

Her cunt flutters again, a second, smaller orgasm ripping through her just from the feel of being claimed so completely. Matteo groans, stroking himself through the sight of them, squeezing the base to hold off his own release. Marco finally pulls out with a wet sound, and a flood of cum immediately follows, thick white rivulets spilling from Liana’s gaping, abused hole and running down her trembling thighs. Liana collapses forward, her forehead pressed to the rug, chest heaving, body wrecked and shaking with aftershocks. Her cunt twitches visibly, pushing out more of Marco’s spend in slow, obscene pulses.

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

With my eyes pressed shut , I moaned in pleasure, but I popped it open just at the right time to see Kieran leaning closer. “You're a good girl.” He muttered against my lips, swallowing my moans. “You can take it. You're such a good girl. Fuck, you're a perfect girl.” Kieran's words only made it more intimate, and I writhed under his body, he trailed kisses around the shell of my ears, whilst muttering how good and heavenly I felt. Suddenly he pulled out of me and laid on the bed, “Ride me Liana, let's see how much of a dirty whore you are.”

The Fourth photo was of her in a wedding dress as she looked at someone icily, but the groom’s face wasn’t visible. The fifth photo was of her in her wedding dress again, on her wedding bed but surrounded by four men who were not the groom. The last photo of her inebriated state clearly showed signs of having sex, but she was being escorted into a hotel room by a middle-aged man. The paid trolls guided the netizens and fed them stories for weeks. For such keyboard warriors - Liliana was, beyond a doubt, an adulteress.

I say, and he smirks. "You sought me out, Adahleene." He tsks, and I freeze. "I didn't. Leave." I say, mind reeling. "Easy," He says, hands crossed, with a persistent smile. "Before you call your sugar daddy, listen to me. I am Wilder, and you did seek me out, Flower. A part of you, your mind recognized it, and falted, seeking me out, hence, here I am." I stare at him, saying nothing, hoping he explains what this is, or I'll scream bloody murder, faster than he can say Flower.

Betty asked, "What plan do you have in mind?" Liana glanced around the surroundings, making sure there was no one else nor any security cameras before pulling out a vial from her purse. "What's that?" Betty asked. Liana grinned with evil glee. "Something that, once consumed, will unleash irresistible impulses in every individual. It's particularly effective for cheap whores like Alice White." "What?" Betty shrieked but was quickly silenced with a hand on her mouth.