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The dual assault on her pussy and tits was almost more than she could bear, and as his fat, middle-aged fingers penetrated her cunt, her hips jerked involuntarily. Weaver stood and made a show of licking her juices from his fingers. Lacy turned her head in shame and disgust and cursed him under her breath. As he knelt between her spread thighs, she tried to push his face away from her intimacy, but it was useless. He batted her hands away and brought his lips to her cunt. Lacy gasped as his tongue danced over her petals. His tongue slithered into her opening, lapping up her cream and relishing her taste. When he took her clit into his mouth and gently sucked it, she couldn't stop the throaty

He jerked himself faster now, eyes darting between Luke's intense gaze and the women pleasuring each other nearby. The air filled with the symphony of their ecstasy: the wet slap of Luke's hips against Joe's ass, the squelch of fingers in pussies, mingled grunts and moans, the distant ocean roar. Sweat poured off them all, bodies glistening like they were forged from the sea itself. Rhea broke the kiss with Camille to cry out, her fingers working Camille's g-spot relentlessly, while Camille's hand twisted inside Rhea, pushing her toward release.

I signed for the plain brown box quickly, trying not to look too eager and carried it straight up to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on the bed and tore the package open. My new thick veiny dildo, it was even bigger and more realistic than I expected, two slutty lingerie sets…one black sheer babydoll and one tiny red crotchless teddy, the upgraded ring light and the sturdy tripod. My pussy clenched just looking at it all. I was soaked again. I snapped a quick photo of the opened box and sent it to HotFantasy88. **Me:** It came. Look what I got 😳 The big one is huge. I’m so horny right now after all that stress.

I’m sweating and dizzy with heat, and I know if I ran a hand through my hair, it’d come back wet. “Yes,” I whine. “Fuck me… I need it. I need you.” “Tell me you love me.” “I love you.” “Say my name.” “I love you, Lukas.” He slides his fingers out of me and pins me to the bed, face up. I throw my legs open for him, shameless and aching, and he fills me with one, slick, gut-twisting slide of his cock that knocks a moan straight out of my chest. It’s filthy. It’s perfect. I want more.

I felt her arch just a fraction into my touch, her perfume wrapping around me… something expensive and filthy, like jasmine and pure sex. We reached the rare books room, the air thick with the smell of aged paper, polished wood, and now… the faint, sweet musk of two women who were already wet for each other. I pulled the volume from its shelf, handling it carefully, and handed it to her. Our fingers brushed… and stayed. The spark was instant, electric, shooting down my spine and making my cunt throb so hard I had to bite my lip.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Chapter 2: I Rode a Stranger’s Cock in the Hotel Room While My Husband Watched From the Chair The hotel room door barely clicks shut before Derek pushes me up against it. His mouth crashes into mine — hungry, demanding. His hands roam my body like he already owns it, yanking the straps of my dress down so my tits spill free. He groans against my lips and immediately latches onto one nipple, sucking hard while his hand squeezes the other breast roughly. “Fuck, these tits are perfect,” he mutters, teeth grazing the sensitive peak. “Your husband is a lucky man.”

Fine by me - I've got tables to clear anyway. Standing near the bar with Samson, I can't help but notice what's happening at their table. Declan's got his hands all over Bonnie while supposedly talking to her, and I feel my stomach turn. It's not jealousy - it's disgust. There's something so... entitled about the way he treats women, like they're toys he can play with. "Can't believe Gwen's still hung up on him," Samson mutters beside me, shaking his head. "Declan's nothing but trouble."

The next day at work felt like absolute torture. I was the manager of Velvet Desires, an upscale adult store located in a quiet corner of the city. We sold high-end toys, luxurious lingerie, premium lubes, and everything a woman could possibly want to explore her deepest fantasies. Normally I loved my job. I helped shy customers find their first vibrator, recommended the perfect bullet for discreet public play, and smiled through awkward conversations with complete confidence. Today, however, I could barely concentrate on anything.

Cerena fell for his charm even as she was trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could she ignore the temptation that came along with it. THIS STORY IS RATED 18+ CONTAINS PART OF BDSM, NOTHING TOO EXTREME THOUGH, JUST MILD. SO IF YOU ARE NOT THE TYPE TO ENJOY STORIES LIKE THIS ONE, I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. ***** DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places and Incidents are either a product of my imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. And any resemblance to actual persons, [living or dead], business establishments, events or local are purely coincidental and unintentional.