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Even If my nerdy self was the last person on the planet. I jumped on my bed, grabbing the soft pillow, and then, I screamed my entire lungs, shame, and large intestines into it. **** “Swear on everything you believe in that you had no idea that was the Beckham mansion?!” I held my very harmless water bottle to Madison’s throat. Her two hands were up in the air in absolute surrender. “I swear on my grandmother’s napkin. I had no idea! I mean, remember the Beckham brothers never really speak about their families? All that is available online about them is their Hockey and maybe who they dated?”

I reply. She chuckles sarcastically. "Let's get you guys drinks. I'm up for a dance with Dean tonight." She winks at him. I roll my eyes at her statement and ignore it. Dean pulls me into his arm and kisses me on the side of my head. "Dean! What are you having?" Madison asks. "Whatever my girlfriend's having." I smile at him. Madison sighs and looks at me. "So?" "Cherry vodka." I say.

I give my friends a fake smile and pretend to be interested in the unfolding video. Mahjub was sitting on a couch in a dark environment, illuminated by some colored lights, making it clear he was in a nightclub. The person filming was at a distance, but they managed to capture the image quite clearly. Mahjub was with a well-known runway model, her mouth locked on his in a kiss, while another woman was between his legs, her movements indicating she was doing something highly inappropriate.

i said, but the empty glass in my hand was evidence to the contrary, as was the wink the waiter gave me from across the room. “Bull,” Madison said, dragging me over to a dimly lit table in the corner behind the DJ. “I know you’re freaking out about being at the same party as Josh, aka ‘the man you never should have married,’” Madison added with a contemptuous twist of her blood-red mouth, “but trust me, dating the head cheerleader when you are in your thirties is desperate and pathetic. You are the kind of classy babe his Playboy bunny wishes she could be.”

Beverly said as she touched his shoulder. The ones of Beverly’s hands were counted by Madison son and grip as he pains in her down to the ground as if he had envisioned her as his enemy. Dude and said What is your deal. Madison’s Consciousness returned and he had witnessed what he had done to his friend. June I am sorry even said I do not know what I do not know what happened to Madison it is okay Beverly said as he helped her up. I am only glad that that you are okay. You are okay right. Yeah dude, start to look like a deer caught in highlights what happened to you.

and already rock hard. “Fuck…” He breathed as I stroked him. “You like watching them?” “Yeah.” “You like knowing I’m going to do that to you too?” His cock jumped in my hand. “Yeah.” Madison was getting close. I could tell by her breathing, the way her thighs shook. I pulled the rose away. “No!” She cried out. “Please… I was so close…” “I know.” I pressed it against her again. “But you don’t come until I say.” I edged her three more times while Tyler and Darius watched, both of them hard and desperate. Each time I brought her right to the brink and stopped, she got more frantic. “Please.” She finally sobbed. “Please let me come. I’ll do anything…” “Anything?” “Anythi

"Souvenir! Your turn to spin, bro." Bryce spun to Madison. "Truth: What's the kinkiest thing you've done on a boat?" Madison flushed but leaned in, voice husky over the music. "Fucked a stranger in the engine room last summer. Blindfolded, hands tied to the pipes. Didn't even know his name—just his cock pounding me while the waves rocked us." Whistles and cheers erupted. Ethan high-fived Bryce. "That's my kinda story! Details, girl—big cock?" Madison winked. "Huge. Left me sore for days." Rebecca laughed, but I felt her hand slip under my waistband, stroking my cock lightly. "Getting ideas, Nolan?" she whispered, her thumb circling the tip. "Maybe we sneak off later..."

The darker the request, the harder I will go. Within six hours the video crossed three million views. Comments flooded in like a tidal wave of pure lust and shock. People were calling it the most realistic deepfake they had ever seen. Others swore it was real and begged to know how he did the eye color change and the impossible strength. A few wrote things that made even Kai blush: "Make him choke you with your own cock next." "I want to see you cry while he breeds you." "Let him take over completely and film the whole night."

“Harassing another person’s bride in public isn’t appropriate, is it?” All eyes turned to the man behind me. Conrad stood in a bespoke wedding suit, tall and statuesque. His bright eyes scanned the lawn as he strode toward me with long, purposeful steps. From expression to posture, there was not a trace of the wild, unhinged madness he had shown before. For a moment, everyone was silent. “You lunatic! Why are you here instead of the mental hospital? You really think you can be Kendall’s husband?”

Several quiet moments passed as I continued to slowly push my finger in and out of Madison’s ass. I gave her a swift spank with my other hand, and a small yelp came from her, then she let out a throaty giggle letting me know how much she liked it. My girl really was a total sex freak! My nasty efforts were rewarded with a sustained series of moans and whimpering cries from Madison. I took my cock in hand and gently rubbed it on her asshole. She lifted her ass and pushed back onto the tip of my cock. I needed no further guidance as I thrust forward with my cock to penetrate her in one long stroke. Madison let out a yelp from the pain, but I continued to thrust inside her warm ass.