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she managed to snap, though her voice lacked any real conviction. Riven didn't answer with words. Instead, he grinned, a predatory look that told her he knew exactly how much she was enjoying this. He gripped her thighs and forced her legs wider, pinning her open to the air. Liora gasped, her hips instinctively trying to snap shut to protect her modesty, but Riven was too strong. He held her open wide, his large hand settling firmly over her crotch. He began stroking her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties, his palm applying a heavy, rhythmic pressure that hit her clit perfectly.

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Ron replied with a knowing smile on his lips. Klen did not respond to what Ron just said, instead he pushed Ron's body causing Ron's muscular body to lie down on the bed. Klen quickly climbs on top of Ron. Ron couldn't help but moan when his hard dick hit the slit of Klen's plump ass. This is so fucking hot. Even Luciano seems affected by what he just witness, his dick is poking on my butt cheeks. I took a deep breath to relieve the lust I was feeling, this is too much, watching two straight men having sex and a dick poking at my butt cheeks.

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The rhythmic motion of Damien’s hand beneath the desk matched the steady moans coming from his computer speakers. He leaned back in his leather chair, eyes locked on the screen in front of him. Lux Monroe. She was on all fours, a man behind her, gripping her hair, thrusting deep and hard. “Fuck,” Damien moaned, stroking himself faster. Her body was perfection—curves that could drive a man insane, eyes that begged and defied all at once. He’d been watching her videos for years—hell, he knew the exact moment new ones dropped. And this one? It was the most recent.

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