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he picked up a cigarette and lit it up. She climbed on his bed, spreading her legs widely towards him, then she inserted two fingers into her already soaked cunt. “Mmm” she moaned lowly. Maria continued pumping her fingers in and out of her wet pussy, her hips rolling slowly as she put on a show for him. Her other hand squeezed one of her full breasts, pinching the hard nipple between her fingers while soft, breathy moans filled the room. Hayden leaned back on the couch, cigarette dangling from his lips, eyes dark with lust as he watched her. Smoke curled lazily toward the ceiling.

he said finally, voice low, almost a growl in its quietness, “we have no choice now but to confront it.” Her pulse jumped. “Confront what?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, just enough to erase the last remnants of space between them. She could see every subtle line of his face, every shadow under his eyes, every flicker of emotion he tried to hide. “This,” he said finally. “This—what we’ve been ignoring. The tension. The awareness. The… desire.” Amara swallowed hard. She could feel it now, in her chest, in her throat, in the tips of her fingers that itched for contact but didn’t move. “It’s real,” she whispered.

'Fuck me while I watch her cum on you, Father,' she begged, her hands on Maria's tits, pinching the nipples. Theresa and Lucia flanked us, fingers buried in their own cunts, waiting. Maria rode harder, her thighs clamping my ears, muffling the wet sounds of Elena's pussy gripping my dick. I lapped furiously, teeth grazing her clit, hands spreading her ass to finger her hole. She bucked wildly, screaming, 'Yes, Father—eat my filthy pussy!'

John tried to investigate how the item had gotten into his pocket, he had even installed a camera but still, he couldn't find anything. One day, Maria went to clean his room as usual. Knowing that he was now staying alone, she opened the door without knocking. She got inside and nobody was there. She was about to start when she head a faint moan coming from the bathroom. Her heart began to race. Why would he be masturbating. She tiptoed to the door which was slightly open and peeped into the bathroom. Her eyes widened as she saw dis dick. It was fat, long and veiny, exactly the type of dick she love to ride. He was stroking himself with his eyes shut close. Maria stood, watching as he kept s