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Lisa, who was always fond of entering her mother's room unannounced, wasn't expecting the sight that met her eyes that morning. Her mother lay on the bed naked with a nipple stimulator attached to her nipples and a vibrator in hand as she masturbated, oblivious to the fact that she was being watched. Lisa stood there, not knowing whether to turn back or make her presence known to her mother. She just felt embarrassed on behalf of her mother. As she turned to leave, the vibrator sound suddenly went off.

The entire floor belonged to her now. Lila Harper stood naked in the center of the open-plan executive lounge, wrists cuffed behind her back with sleek black leather restraints. Her massive 13-inch futa cock stood painfully hard, veins pulsing, the fat head still leaking thick strings of precum onto the polished marble floor. Her pussy dripped openly down her thighs. Around her, eleven other senior executives — all women, all ambitious, all beautiful — were stripped completely bare and arranged in a wide circle on their knees.

I agreed to marry you, so why did you throw away all the wedding items at home? I refused to let him humiliate me any further, so I lied. Eve: [That house isn't luxurious enough. I've bought a seaside villa and moved in there.] Moments later, Lisa sent me a video. It was a recording of her and Charlie in bed, accompanied by a crying emoji. Lisa: [Oops, sis, I sent this by mistake!] Lisa: [Charlie got drunk last night and insisted on seeing me. I didn't expect him to pin me down the moment I arrived. He must've mistaken me for you. I'm so sorry, sis! I tried pushing him away, but he was too strong.]

"What, fuck? Don't be a prude, Lipe, why not have sex with me?" Saying that, Lara got up from the bed, stood in front of him, the jumpsuit straps fallen, revealing her perfect breasts. The light pink of the garment standing out against her dark skin. Lara lowered the rest of the jumpsuit, letting it fall to the floor at her feet and kicked it away. Lipe knew he shouldn't look, but his eyes seemed to have a will of their own and he stared open-mouthed at the breasts and the tapered waist, wider hips, he remembered the expression hourglass figure. He swallowed hard and when she took two steps to reach him, he jumped out of the chair, knocking it over.

"I write romance novels. Being intimate is part of the story. I just don’t' write about people having sex." "I know. I love your work. But be honest have you not been writing about sex this whole time you've been working on this series storyline." "You're a bitch." I rolled my eyes at her and we all laughed. "The photographers are going to be here later after lunch for the photo op. I can't believe Stephanie was able to convince you to have this kind of pictorial." "It's a picture of me, Rustin and Charlie." "You're doing topless, right?" "I'll do naked but Rustin might freak out." I replied playfully.

Harden walked towards his bathroom, where Naked Lisa was in the bathtub smiling at him. “ welcome home baby” she seductively said as she stood up and the soapy water made her naked body look more seductive. Dripping water from her naked breast and running down to her vagina area was all screaming take me but to Harden, it was the most disgusting thing he has ever seen. “ Get out,” he said for Lisa to purr her lips. “Baby, we haven’t done our right as… “ I said get out” Harden calmly said but Lisa was not ready to give in. She stepped out of the bathtub and gently walked seductively, moving her hips up and down towards Harden.

I did not expect what I’m seeing. Atlas, my dear brother, has his shirt torn off of him in pieces. Lisa’s scrawny fingers traveled over his chest, pulling him closer. I could see Lisa’s face, her tears ruined her make-up as mascara spread around her eyes, making her look like a panda. I chuckled at the thought. Then the next thing I noticed was that they were suddenly naked. It happened so fast that I did not know how to react. “Fuck me, show me you love me,” Lisa moaned and spread her legs wide in front of Atlas.

Fuck them. Larissa pulled her crop tee up and held it in place with her teeth, exposing a bare chest. I already knew she wasn't wearing a bra but the image was too much of a turn-on. She rolled her nipple with her other hand, propping her knees to get a better balance. Her moans were melodies heating my blood, her voice was a force stirring my heart, and her expression guided my hand to my pants. "Don't," she suddenly snapped. She spat out her top and glared at me. "You're not allowed to touch yourself. That's my job,"

They stood quickly and faced him. Lori was only wearing the robe but Lisa was fully dressed. He looked her up and down and saw her blush. "Get undressed." Her eyes snapped to his then glanced over to her sister. "Now." Lisa's blush got deeper but she quickly pulled her sweater and shirt off. Her yoga pants were already around her ankles so she kicked them off then her socks. Soon she was just standing in her bra and panties. "I said undress." Ben said looking at her underwear. Lisa's eye widened. She reached around and undid her bra then pushed her panties down. She was deeply embarrassed at being the only one naked but her pussy was dripping and he saw the lips were glistening.

Phone in hand, I step out. The moans haven’t stopped. I freeze in the doorway. Lisa is on her bed, legs spread wide open, shorts pushed to the side, fingers buried deep in her soaked pussy. Her eyes are glued to the laptop where two girls are tongue-fucking each other senseless. She’s moaning loud, “Omg yes… uh… stretch my pussy…” Her big tits are heaving, one hand squeezing a hard nipple. She hasn’t noticed me yet. My heart hammers. The towel suddenly feels way too tight. My cunt is getting wet all over again.