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she replies with a soft smile, just before stopping in front of a large dark-red heavy curtain. Pulling it to the side, she steps through with me on her heels and I find myself in a large fancy bedroom, with the familiar handsome god himself lying on the large bed. "Ah, Mila. How are you my sweet?" Eros greets me, getting up and making his way over to me. He reaches out and takes my hand, before raising it to press a soft kiss to the back of my hand. I bite my bottom lip to keep quiet as his gentle touch only burns my delicate skin

She felt it, the sudden scalding heat, and her own climax shattered her, her pussy convulsing around his thumb, her body trembling violently against the bench. He stayed there, buried, pumping every last drop into her. Spent. Empty. Still throbbing inside her clenched, cum-filled ass. “This is wrong.” But Lila hug him and said, “No, I want more… this will be not the end.”

“Rub your clit while you ride me. I want to feel this pussy cream one more time before I fill it.” She reached down, rubbing her swollen clit frantically as she bounced. Her moans turned into high-pitched, broken cries. Her walls started fluttering wildly around my cock again. “I’m gonna cum. Ethan, please!” “Cum then, you pathetic slut,” I snarled, thrusting up hard to meet her bounces. “Milk my cock.” Elara screamed, her whole body convulsing as another violent orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down on me like a vice, gushing wetly all over my lap. Her eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent cry, thighs shaking uncontrollably.

Then she guided him back to my gaping, dripping pussy. Marcus sat on the large padded bench and pulled me onto his lap. He impaled me on his cock in reverse-cowgirl style. I felt every inch slide back inside me. Lila straddled one of his thighs. She pressed the wand hard against my clit while Marcus bounced me brutally on his dick. Each thrust drove him so deep I felt him hit my womb. “Cum for me,I want to feel this cunt milk me.” I screamed loud. As I squirted all over Marcus’s balls and thighs while Lila kept the vibrator pinned to my overstimulated clit. The orgasm rolled right into another smaller one. It left me limp and twitching in his arms. My body felt used and raw and still hungry

, I pouted, putting two fingers in my mouth, withdrew them with saliva, rubbing it over the tip of his cock. "This i's not right, I'm married to your mum. And you're just like my daughter". I put my finger on my lip to silent him. "Do you want to see my tits?". Gosh, I sounded like a slut, and I loved it. I had Frank under my control and I was going to make him worship my body. Without hesitating, I took the nightie off, exposing my touted tits as I started playing with them. "We could do it just this once. I won't tell Mom anything".

My legs locked around his hips, holding him closer as he drove me higher. “Killian!” “Mila,” he groaned, his voice raw. He grew harder inside me, and my core clenched even tighter. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, teasing me until I was on the brink again. “Please,” I whimpered. He thrust one final time, and we both shattered together. Breathless and overwhelmed, I barely registered him flipping me over. “Stay with me, sweet Mila,” he rasped, entering me from behind.

Client A alternated between sucking my left nipple and biting it gently, sending sparks of pain and pleasure through my body. Milk was everywhere. It sprayed from my right breast in rhythmic jets, soaking Client A’s shirt. It leaked from my left nipple whenever he pulled back to breathe, running down my ribs in white rivers. Some of it splashed onto Client C’s cock as he pounded me, making everything wetter and sloppier. “Such a filthy milk whore,” Client C groaned, slamming into me harder. “Your cunt is soaking my balls while your tits feed us.” They rotated positions every few minutes, never letting any of my holes stay empty for long.

She kept fingering her relentlessly, changing the angle until Lydia was trembling uncontrollably. “Look at you,” Mila whispered hotly. “Bouncing on my fingers like a needy whore while your boyfriend sleeps upstairs. Does he know his girlfriend is this fucking easy for her best friend’s hand?” Lydia’s head fell back, moans growing louder and more broken. “Ahhh—! Fuck— I’m gonna cum— Mila please— I need to cum so bad— oh god— fuuuuck—!” Mila suddenly dropped to her knees, yanking Lydia’s shorts and panties down. She buried her face between her thighs, sucking hard on her clit while three fingers continued thrusting deep inside her.

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She nodded. Using my precum and her wet arousal to lubricate my dick for easy entrance, I slid the head in first and she stopped breathing altogether, strangling my cock because she was so fucking tight. I bent low so my mouth is against her ears, "If you keep strangling me like that, Mila, we wouldn't go anywhere at all." I groaned and my breathing was laboured as I pushed further in until I met her resistance. Her hymen. I stopped there for now and started moving in and out, in a steady rhythm. By this time, Mila had closed he eyes from the extreme pleasure. I thrust in and out until I was sure were were both very wet,then I pushed in like and animal, in one go. Breaking the resistance in