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Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

The heat in his gaze alone could set my entire body on fire. My fingers unbuckled his pants and found his cock, big and hard. I gave it one long, slow stroke, watching the way his jaw clenched as I teased him. "You like watching me down here, don't you?" I asked, wrapping my lips around the tip. He hissed. "Fuck yes, baby. That mouth of yours was made for my cock."

Almost. Smirking against my sex, he licked every drop I released. Every single drop off my thigh and pussy. If that view isn't hot, then I don't know what is. "wow." I was breathing rapidly and heavily and Mateo used his shirt to clean off my cum on his face. Fuck it. Anything this man does is so fucking hot. "Never knew a day you'd beg me would come." Okay and we're back to our old usual selves. "Oh shut up." I roll my eyes, sitting straight.

Hi, my name is Michael, I am 19 years old. I study painting, so sometimes I like to have models pose for me so I can paint. My mother and I live in the 14th arrondissement of Paris. My mother is a single mother who raised me alone. She doesn't socialize much. Since we moved, she only has one friend named Hortense. This woman is the embodiment of beauty. She is so beautiful, especially when she wears a bikini. When I see her generous curves in that tiny bikini, I feel my sex become hard and tighten in my pants. Tonight, she offered to be my model. I was looking for a sexy model to showcase the beauty of a mature woman.

I asked, unable to hide my amusement. “I’m going because I love hot things. I mean, that’s exactly what my pussy craves—hot older guys. That’s to say our hot yoga coach is older, but God… Bee, I think I might start cumming just by thinking of him right now. I’m telling you, one session and you’ll forget all about work stress and that asshole Roland.” Her words painted a vivid picture that sent an unexpected rush through me. I imagined it for a second—strong hands guiding my form, a commanding voice that could make me focus on nothing but my cunt.

She was so fucking tight, so hot. I added a second finger, pumping them in and out while my thumb worked her clit in tight, relentless circles. Her walls fluttered and squeezed around my fingers with every thrust. I curled them upward, searching, until I found that soft, spongy spot that made her moanout and buck against me. I kept sucking her nipples, alternating between them, never letting up the rhythm of my fingers fucking into her. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room as I worked her closer and closer.

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: THE BIG MAN IS A VIRGIN BOY PT2 ALEX ——— She was scorching hot. And her walls gripped my finger so tight it made my whole body shudder like I’d never known before. I kept my gaze locked on her slick, pink heat as I drove my finger in and out, slow at first, then deeper, harder. Camille’s breath broke into soft moans as she arched off the couch, pushing against me, begging without words for more.

he murmured before his lips traveled lower, toward her chest. Atticus’s fingers gripped his hair as his mouth found her nipple, pulling it into the warmth of his mouth. The sensation sent a rush of heat through her veins. She moaned softly as Phoenix’s tongue licked and sucked her nipples. “Ohh…” she breathed when his hand slid under her panties. “Phoenix…” God, what a way to say good morning. It was intoxicatingly pleasurable, and she loved it when he greeted her like this. Her back arched as he sucked on her hardened nipple while his fingers played with her now damp and aching core.

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his