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“She’s getting dick from everywhere too. There are at least twenty videos we have found with partners. All the men are packing.” “Are there any more with this guy? This is the best.” “No,” Lee shook his head. “Most of them are with this big dark-skinned dude with braids. She acts like a regular porn star in those and all the others, doing it for the dick. This,” he pointed at his screen, “she was fucking the man. Not just his junk. It’s wicked. You should watch it from the beginning.” That monstrous energy inside of me was burned from the sock for a long time, but it was starting to bubble to the surface again, raging larger than ever before. “DID. YOU. FIND. HER?!”

Before Nina could understand her mistake and take the video down and apologize, I had already saved it on my phone. Hell yes, I'm no longer a saint after watching the porn video because the only thing in my mind right now is to get dirty with just one man and that is Dominic. I found out that the way I sucked Dominic's cock wasn't the best way to suck it. I learned more from the porn. I got interested and downloaded more videos from the porn site. I learned a lot of things from it. Like how to suck cock, how to kiss, how to turn a man on and many other things.

I turned my glare on him and immediately he held his hands up in surrender. "Listen to me, Lynn... Think about all the times you relied on porn to get you through your lonely months before and after your divorce. How is getting off to two people fucking on camera any worse than actually doing the act?"

"Relax sweetheart," Karen relied, "I could never be angry at my boy for craving his new mom's cunt." I was speechless and could not believe what I heard. I watched as Karen began slipping her arms completely out of her bathrobe before using her hands to spread her glazed pussy lips wide apart to show off her dark and purple depths foaming with hot cum.

James found himself now searching the p**n site for an interesting video. He discovered one about a large-breasted realtor showing a client an expensive home. The scene didn't take long to get to the sex and now the couple in the video were fucking in the living room. It had been a while since James had masturbated, and he found himself rock hard in a matter of seconds.

The skinny girls weren't prepared for this kind of conversation. Next to me, the woman who participated in my homemade and weird porn, still sucked Ramirez. The man was moaning now, and that was a cold water bath on my erection. I was a little disgusted, I can't lie. Every moan of the woman was muffled by the sound of suction and how wet things were. I kept staring at the ceiling of the bunk bed, looking for some crack or anything that would distract me from that situation. "What are your most particular perversions? " asked the woman.

He just played a video of me begging Derrick to have intimacy with me. The video didn’t end there, it showed even worse. It showed me and Derrick having sex at the washroom, our bodies entangled, clothes tossed carelessly across the floor. My voice echoed through the speakers, filled with desperation and lust as I begged him for more, told him not to stop, told him to go harder. I moaned like someone starved for attention, like a woman who had no morals, no restraint.

Now he did not know how to face her. Daamn! Why am I the one who should be ashamed? I’m not the one fucking a teacher! He thought to himself in frustration. He did not mean to, but the image of her being fucked was so much that Takahashi Sato got a hard-on again. Inside the toilet, he then started jerking off. He could not help it. He had watched a lot of porn, but it was probably the most erotic thing that he has seen in his life. Takahashi Sato fantasized about what happened. He fantasized how Misao Aika would look with cum all over her face while still wearing her glasses. That thought immediately brought him to his orgasm.

My pussy clenched at the thought. “Not nervous,” I whispered in a throat voice, arousal flooding back. “Just curious.” Damian stepped closer, putting his hand on my waist. “Dorian’s the one in the p**n videos, Sera. I’m too busy with work to be available 24/7 fucking on screen. But I handle the exclusive live chats out of work hours.” Realization struck me. The man whose powerful thrusts had shattered my world, whose body moved like a god in those threesomes… That was Dorian.

The city lights glittered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a soft glow over her bare skin. A soft moan slipped from her lips as she slid two fingers beneath the lace, circling her swollen clit. On the large TV mounted on the wall, the video played loud enough for her to hear every filthy word. “Daddy’s little girl has been so bad today,” the deep male voice growled from the screen. “Look at that wet pussy dripping for punishment.” Becky’s back arched, her free hand squeezing one of her full, perky breasts. Her nipples were tight and aching. She was soaked—embarrassingly soaked. The kind of wet that made her thighs slick.