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I screamed out, c*m exploding from my c*ck, a thick savage band entering the deep recesses of her tight, clutching a*s! "Do it, baby! Do it! Yes! YES! YES! YES! YES! BABY! YES, AHH!!" Lisa screamed at the top of her lungs as a violent orgasm ripped through her. She slammed herself into me, taking in my full length just as the orgasm shredded through her luscious body. Our bodies tightened and jerked as we came together again, my balls flexing as I kept firing thick, heavy bands of c*m inside of her, over and over again, the biggest org*sm of my life, buried in the neighborhood slut's a*s! It was incredible. Everything else was forgotten, the only thing remaining... the pleasure.

I never knew that this place existed in real life. Since I was young, I was locked up in an orphanage. And we aren't allowed to go out. I always wished that someone would adopt me. And that is my most regret in life. I thought I already saw rainbows and butterflies when Odin adopted me. But I was mistaken. The day he adopted me is the day my nightmare starts. I was just six years old back then when he brought me to The Ora. This is a secret criminal organization build-up of Hybrids and extraordinary beings with one mission: to destroy the world.

Because when a stranger knocked at your door in the middle of the night, asking for shelter amidst a crisis, there was simply no excuse to be made. Within that thirty days the butterfly would go through the craziest of cycles, starting as an egg enclosed within a shell that is both impenetrable and fragile. Gian embodies everything she hates about people. He's loud, too energetic, and always loves inserting himself in other people's business. Aera would make him leave if she could, and she tried for days on end. An apartment unit does not have enough room for two people who clash in every way possible. Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird.

Callie's breathy moans filled the room and Sloan's eager grunts were making her whine for more. She didn't know when or how they both got closer, but Callie and Sloan were on their backs. They were side by side while their men were deep inside them after taking seconds to sheathed their dicks with condoms. Sloan's shoulder brushed with hers and her arm pressed against his. Callie had never had orgies before. She was wild, but she never thought she was that wild. She watched p**n, and she liked watching orgies on her screen, but still, it felt surreal that she was taking part in one. Her eyes were plastered on her fiance, watchin

Most people simply come to watch and at first, I used to wonder what kind of sick minded person would want to watch other people fuck, it disgusted me down to the bone but after watching it for so long, I got over it. Many people enjoy engaging in orgies while others prefer to watch and they get so aroused that they touch themselves as they watch. I've done it too, I've gotten off watching other people fuck like animals without purpose and I'm not ashamed of it, not when there's so much else to be ashamed of. It's seldom that I engage in orgies or threesomes because it would ruin my value if people saw me like that so often. Thi

Her moans would fill the room as she was fucked hard and fast from every angle, each thrust driving her closer to the edge until she became a trembling, moaning mess, completely consumed by the chaotic swirl of lust around her. The thought alone made Monica’s pulse race, her skin tingling with a heady mix of fear and desire. For the first time, she felt ready to attend an orgy sex party she had long fantasized about. But gaining entry was far from simple. The parties were tightly controlled, guarded like fortresses, accessible only through applications, rigorous vetting, or the rare, coveted invitation from the secret organizers. Walk-ins were never permitted. Monica scanned the application

My unrelenting cock slammed up and down, the wet slap of flesh echoing in the crimson haze, veins bulging as it stayed fully erect, throbbing with unyielding power. Kyle's cries shattered the darkness, a mix of agony and ecstasy, his body convulsing with every rapid invasion, with the blood on the floor splashing up to mark our skin, turning his trembling form into a masterpiece of raw, quivering surrender under my dominant fury.

We stepped in, and my jaw dropped. The place was an orgy house. Bodies everywhere, tangled in groups, different positions, moans and gasps filling the air. A woman in lingerie was bent over a table with a guy behind her and another kissing her neck. Across the room, two women were grinding on a guy, their hands all over each other. “Holy shit,” I whispered, grabbing Toni’s arm. “Toni, what the fuck is this place?” Her eyes were wide. “I… I don’t know. This is way more than I expected.”

“ look at me while I eat your pussy, sugar.” And I gladly oblige. And boy, am I glad I did! He locks eyes on me and begins to slurp on the tiny bud, like he would a tasty drink. The sight of his eyes on me and his mouth working me pushes me to my climax unexpectedly. The orgasm wrings me out like a wet cloth and I jerk and convulse , struggling to push away the persistent man due to overstimulation. He stands up and begins to discard his clothes. “ I have seen you cum on three different occasions, but it gets better every time.”

I’m the birthday whore tonight, twenty-five today, and I decided the only way to celebrate properly was to throw the filthiest, most depraved bisexual orgy Rio de Janeiro has ever seen. This penthouse in Rio is about to become a war zone of cum and screams. The second the door clicks shut, THE FOUR GODS walk in: Filou in a black tank top , his black horse-cock swinging like a weapon; Maximo shirtless, veins popping everywhere; Alfie blond and smirking, abs carved; Malik silent and tatted, dick print so huge it looks fake. Behind them my two favorite sluts: Luara, thick caramel Brazilian ass, and Melissa, fake tits bouncing, clit piercing already glistening.