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“Switch. I want her on you.” They moved fast, bodies shifting in the confined space with practiced urgency. Liora lifted off Maddox. He sat back against the door and she straddled him facing forward, knees bracketing his thighs. He entered her again in one drop, the angle deeper this time, filling her completely. Nate shifted behind her, one hand on her shoulder for balance, the other reaching around to rub her clit in tight circles. The dual stimulation made her breath hitch. Maddox’s hand returned to her mouth whenever her breathing turned too loud, pressing firmly enough to remind her of the risk.

"Bend over the desk. Ass up, legs spread." I scrambled up, skirt hiked to my waist, tits spilling out as he ripped my blouse open—buttons pinging across the floor. Cool wood hit my nipples, hardening them more. I arched my back, pussy exposed, lips puffy and dripping, clit peeking out begging. He stepped behind, rubbing his cock along my slit slow, coating himself in my juices. The fat head nudged my entrance, parting folds, but didn't push in. "Beg for it, Mira. Beg your boss to ruin this married pussy."

One man rubs my clit fast while pounding me until I squirt all over the bed and his cock. I lose count of how many times I come and how many loads of warm cum fill my pussy and cover my body. Darius finally pushes back inside me fucking me through the messy wetness. "This cum-filled cunt is mine," he groans, thrusting hard. "You are my perfect filthy slut Liora. I love watching you like this." He fucks me hard in front of the entire crowd until he adds his own powerful load deep inside me. The crowd applauds as I lie there exhausted, covered in sweat and cum leaking from my well-used pussy.

I couldn’t take more…I shut the video and grabbed the file Liam had left me. If the movie was meant to show me examples, the file had to be the explanation. I flipped through the pages, scanning line after line until the words jumped out, black and merciless against white paper. “Case study: Erectile Dysfunction linked to suppressed accidental trauma triggers.” I swallowed. The next page was worse. “Treatment recommendation: patient requires a master figure to awaken dormant sexual response”. I swallowed as I read. It's not as though I wasn't expecting something this bad. “It involves guided dominance, controlled exercises, and exploration of BDSM methods. The patient must obey the partner f

The master bedroom door was not fully closed; there was a little gap, enough for her to see inside. Chloe stopped a foot away, her heart hammered so loud she was sure they would hear it. She leaned forward just enough to see. Damien had Mia on all fours in the middle of the mattress. His broad back glistened with sweat, his muscles shifted under his skin as he gripped her hips and yanked her back onto his cock with every thrust. Mia’s face was buried in the pillow, hands fisted in the sheets, ass high. Her dark hair stuck to her neck and shoulders. Every time Damien bottomed out, Mia’s whole body jolted forward, tits swaying heavily.

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Ariel Mark stood in the doorway, his keys still clutched in a trembling hand, his face draining of color until he looked like a ghost. His eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene: the LED lights casting a glow over the rumpled bedsheets, the heavy scent of sex and four bodies tangled in a display of raw, unapologetic sin. Jax was buried between my legs, his tongue flicking my clit and running through my middle of my lips like eating me out was necessary for his hunger and survival, while Dante was under me, his massive frame silhouetted against the dark headboard.

The age difference was a huge gap, the fact that I was her teacher was a huge problem. But we were addicted to each other's bodies. I don't know how long she slept before waking up, but when she woke up, she sat up and looked at me "Daddy," she said. "Yes baby?" I replied, feeling her body next to mine. "I know what we are doing is a kind of taboo, but I don't want us to stop," she said as her hand slowly rubbed the head of my cock. "Neither do I Ariana, I love you so much, and my body loves yours too much to stop." I said and she smiled as she removed her panties. She straddled my cock and she rode me slowly while kissing me on the lips.

"I can see your smile. Fuck! you love this, don’t you? Your tits feel like fucking heaven wrapped around my cock. Look at how they bounce, all flushed and needy." He reached down, pinching one nipple hard, making her gasp as he continued to slide through her cleavage. The erotic sight of his thick shaft disappearing into her soft flesh, emerging shiny and slick, drove him wild, the taboo act making her drip onto the floor beneath her. Unable to hold back, Adam pushed her gently but firmly, her back hitting the counter behind her with a soft thud. He came down over her, capturing one nipple in his hot mouth. He sucked hard, teeth grazing the sensitive bud as his tongue lashed it relentlessly.

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