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she says with a wicked little grin. Lara’s hands and mouth are eager and skilled. She kisses down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive 34C breasts before moving lower. When her tongue finds my clit, I moan loudly, gripping the sheets. She works me perfectly, alternating pressure and speed until I’m right on the edge. Just as I’m about to come, she slides two fingers inside me and sucks harder. I shatter, my body arching off the bed as intense pleasure crashes over me.

Elena pressed one finger inside me, slowly and carefully. “Oh… Fuck.” I moaned. “That’s it,” she murmured. “Let me in.” She added a second finger, stretching me further. The burn was sharp at first, then melted into something hot and overwhelming. Elena pumped her fingers slowly, twisting and curling, hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. My cock leaked steadily onto the desk, my moans growing louder. “Oh fuck, Elena.” When she pulled her fingers out, I almost protested. Then I heard the soft sound of her stepping into something. I glanced back and saw the black strap-on she had taken from the drawer, the thick silicone cock. Elena coated it with more lube, her eyes locked on mine.

He kissed every inch of her ass, moaning softly and now she was dripping with cunt juices, stirred up by his hot breath on her ass. She spread her legs letting him slip his hand down farther to the hot slit of her bald pouting pussy. His finger toyed with her clit, causing her to push back hard against him. She was moaning low in her throat. Rita looked down between her breasts watching his hand manipulating her pussy. She bit her lip to keep from crying out.

Tiny moonlight seeped in through a tear in the curtain into their dimly lit room. Isla felt a movement trailing its way up to her breasts. She bit down her lower lip gently as she felt her cunt calm from the electrifying touch. The hands massaged her breasts gently before stroking her nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips but the person shushed her to quiet down. She bit down harder on her lower lip to trap her moans, a tingling metallic taste filled her mouth.

I was taking my power back. I held Jade’s hand up so the camera could capture my face and body as I bounced on Alex and Jade fingered my pussy and sucked my nipples. She pulled her finger out and pushed it into my mouth. I sucked it and tasted myself. “Mmm, you taste so good, Lila,” she said as she sucked the rest off her finger. She kissed me and the camera zoomed into our faces as we sucked each other’s tongues. She set up the camera and straddled Alex’s face and rode it as he greedily lapped at her wetness. The sight of her riding his face with her head thrown back in ecstasy was so erotic that I felt another orgasm climbing fast.

He grunted his approval, kissing the place he’d previously bitten. “I’m coming,” she cried, squeezing her breasts. “Please…” He kept his pace, allowing his other hand to sneak into her shirt and her bra, rubbing at her swollen nipple. Lolita gasped, trying to hold her breath as her orgasm hit her. “You can cry,” he teased. “I’m sure the wind would float that away.”

Feeling insulted, Rita gathered up enough strength and pushed Eric away, slapping him on the face in the process. “Don’t talk to me like that!” She hissed, shaking her hand that hurt from slapping Eric’s hard face. “Why? Upset? But isn’t it the truth. You’re just a little dirty whore now. Although I can say you are quite lucky to have someone pay billions for you. But I can’t blame him, you have the sweetest cunt one could ever fuck. Just thinking about it is making me hard,” Eric said as he pinned Rita to the wall again, inhaling her sweet fragrance.

I had gotten the best event organisers for this because I wanted everything to be perfect. The smell of expensive alcohol hit my nostrils and I inhaled. This was for Elena, and it was just for a night, nothing I could not bear. I had worn my vintage shirt and matching shorts. Boys were holding girls' waist and the girls twerked against their clothed cocks. I thought it was strange because many of those people weren't even in relationships. Elena and her friends got rid of their robe gowns and were soon in their bikini and barefoot. They kept screaming at intervals for no good reason but I was glad to see that she was happy and having so much fun.

“Here you go, hungry slut. Bet you’re wet from your gf’s video.” I hit play before I could think. It was Lori again. This time, she was spreading widely with her hands supporting her on what looked like Brent’s bed. She was using a fat, harsh looking dildo(bigger than anything we owned) on herself as Brent was recording. She moaned like she was dying, her tits bouncing with every thrust she gave the toy. He returned the camera back to himself, his monster cock taking the whole screen as he stroked himself, precum beading at the tip.

His gaze was intense, dark, and hungry. "Oh God," I groaned, closing my eyes. "I'm so fired." "No, you're not fired," he said softly. The relief was so sudden that my hand went limp. The purple dildo slipped from my fingers, hitting the floor with a loud thud, where it continued to vibrate violently against the floor, skittering around like a caffeinated fish.