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he growled hungrily. He began to thrust forward between their pressed-together breasts, the slick juices and cum acting as lubricant for his coc, helping it slide smoothly through the soft, warm valley of mother and daughter’s tits. Their nipples rubbed teasingly against each other and along his shaft as he tit-fucked them with long, deep, powerful strokes. Pre-cum and leftover cum smeared messily across their skin, making everything slick, shiny, and utterly abysmal to behold. Layla and Elena moaned together without shame or regard, pressing their breasts even tighter around his cock and bouncing them in perfect rhythm with his thrusts. Elena was the most vocal, completely lost in her lust

He said with a straight face. What the fuck! "But why?" She asked, a bit perplexed. "It is not like I would steal books or I would make noises while reading them...?" "It is also my storage where I put my important files." Then it couldn't be helped. If he put files there then it would be impossible for anyone to go there. No wonder she wasn't allowed there. She let out a sigh. She would have to live with the few books she had come with. One of Sebastian's hands scratched his chin as he said, "Note me some names whose books you would like to read. I will tell someone to carry them here later."

I grabbed my purse and headed out the door, turning back for my book on the kitchen counter; reading books will forever be my first love. At The Tasty Place Diner I found what might be my new inspiration. He was tall, almost roughed, not too soft. I don’t know what to make of what happened. “Mr. Blackwood,” he had signed my book; who was he? He was light skinned. I usually like men a shade closer to purple. His chest was broad, too broad. Usually my men are slimmer. He had lazy eyes that looked intense just when he needed them to be. Bedroom McDreamy eyes... And he smiled like a humming bird, glorious and slick.

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I licked the tip a few times and he was already hard as a rock. I sucked on his sensitive tip tasting him watching him biting his lip while watching me. He slowly thrust his hips forward going deeper in my mouth. I took a deep breath taking him all the way in. Or should I say as much as I could. I swirled my tongue around him moaning sending vibration through his body. His finger touch my throat as he thrust in and out with his eyes darken with lust. I started groaning and tighten up my throat around his tip as he slowly pulled out. He grabbed my throat pressing his thumb against the print of his length in my throat.

Lena had always known she was different. At twenty-four, with a body built for sin — full, heavy breasts that strained against every top she wore, a tiny waist, and wide, soft hips that swayed with every step — she had never been able to control her cravings. It wasn’t just high libido. It was an addiction. A deep, aching need to be fucked that never truly went away. The moment her pussy got wet, her mind shut off and her body took over. She would let literally anyone have her if they wanted it. Old, young, ugly, hot, married, single — it didn’t matter. As long as there was a hard cock, Lena would spread her legs.

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“My daughter is not home yet. She spends a lot of time at the library. She will be back late tonight. You can meet her tomorrow.” Jake just nodded. He wasn’t interested in some stepsister. He wanted food, a shower, and his laptop. After dinner, he went upstairs to his room. Everything looked the same. He locked the door, dropped his pants, and opened his laptop. SweetLily had uploaded a new video that morning. She was wearing a tiny white lingerie set with a cute lace mask over her eyes. She was on all fours, fucking herself with a thick dildo, moaning softly. “Oh yes… fuck me harder,” she whispered in that sweet voice.