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Mark was on the couch alone, watching p**n? Jennie was clearly still asleep down the hall. And he was…shit he's stroking his long dick. My feet stopped moving completely. Does this mean Jennie doesn't satisfy him? He hadn't heard me. His eyes were rolling, head tilted back against the cushion, completely lost in his own world, one hand moving fast that made my throat go completely dry. “Urghh, lick her pussy dry”. He moaned looking directly as the pornstars were in the position of 6 9.

His tiny caged cock, locked in a pink steel chastity cage for four straight months now, leaked constantly whenever she even whispered about her plans. It was Cindy’s 29th birthday. She had rented out the entire top floor of an exclusive rooftop club in Manhattan that catered to the city’s most discreet high-end swingers and kink community. The venue had a glass-walled penthouse suite overlooking the skyline, complete with a large circular bed platform in the center, multiple couches, a fully stocked bar, and a raised stage area with spotlights.

I was shaking all over, my head pushed back against the glass, my loud moans echoing in the giant, empty penthouse. Julian didn't make me wait any longer. He unbuckled his leather belt with one hand, his trousers dropping down around his thighs as his thick, throbbing dick broke free. It was huge, dark, and already leaking pre-cum at the tip. He gripped my right thigh, lifting it up and hooking it over his strong hip, exposing my wet entrance completely to the cool air of the room. "Julian, please, I need it. Put it inside me," I cried out, tears of pure horniness pricking my eyes.

“What can I say? I asked for rough and he delivered. Hands tied to the headboard, spanked raw, fucked so hard I saw stars and squirted all over the sheets multiple times. Girl, I think my pussy is ruined in the best way possible.” Zoe burst out laughing, leaning against Mia for support. “Ruined? Babe, you’re glowing like you just discovered the meaning of life through dick. Spill everything. Was he big? Did he talk dirty? Did you beg?” I leaned in closer, voice dropping but still teasing. “Huge. And yes he pounded me like he was trying to break the bed. Called me his good little slut while he slapped my boobs and asd. I came so many times I lost count. And when he finally filled me up… God,

I’m alone in their massive house, horny and determined to make Damien lose control tonight. I start looking through their media room for something to watch… and I hit the jackpot. A hidden folder on their TV called “Private.” Inside are dozens of high-quality p**n videos — rough sex, cheating husbands, babysitter fantasies, creampies, degradation. Exactly my kind. My pussy throbs instantly. I put on one of the filthiest ones — a young babysitter getting brutally fucked by the married dad while his wife sleeps upstairs. The girl on screen is moaning like a whore, getting her pussy pounded mercilessly.

I knelt inbetween and slicked the dildo with her own squirt then slid it balls-deep into her cunt in one smooth motion. She bucked violently, her scream muffled around the apple. Then I pressed the head of my cock against her tight asshole that winked at me with an innocent pinkness. I spat on it, rubbed my cockhead against the puckered ring, and pushed in slow. “Relax… let me in. I want this ass, Helena,” I growled, pushing forward. The ring popped open around my thickness, swallowing inch after inch until my hips met her cheeks. She rolled her head back into the headboard, stuffed in both holes like a turkey on thanksgiving.

I had fucked him enough times that I knew exactly what he needed. I grabbed the lube and coated my fingers generously. Then I pressed one finger against his entrance. "Relax," I instructed. He took a deep breath and I felt his muscles relax. I pushed my finger inside slowly, watching as his hole stretched to accommodate me. He groaned, pushing back against my hand, trying to take more. "Greedy," I observed. "Such a greedy little slut. Always wanting more." "Please Mistress," he begged. "I need more. Please give me more."

My pussy was so full and sensitive from the first load that every movement sent fresh waves of slick squirting out around his shaft and soaking everything underneath us. The chat alerts kept exploding nonstop and I could hear the tip counter climbing higher with each moan I let out. Kai gripped my hair tighter and yanked my head back so the camera caught my flushed sweaty face straight on. “You hear that Luna? All your fans are paying to watch me breed you like a cheap whore. I am going to knock up my secret little pornstar roommate tonight right on this stream. Imagine it baby, my cum flooding your womb until it takes and everyone gets to see your belly grow because of this.”

Hands on her br**st and d**k in her p**sy, Peter f**ked life off her and she completely forgot that she needed to break up with him. Peter turned her a*s to himself in a doggy position, his middle finger took care of the other hole while his d**k f**ked her pussy. Finally, his seed erupted and he let it spill on the bed. He turned her around and licked her lips lightly, slowly deepening. As they french kissed, Ivy noticed his c**k becoming firm again, so she pulled away from him, breaking the kiss.

I think we were both becoming boring. I started watching p**n on the nights that my husband was out of town, after putting the baby to sleep. I watched every type of p**n I could find, but my favorites were wives getting knocked up by strangers. I also found erotic story websites and couldn't keep out of the slut and hot wife sections. I found that after living the life that these stories portrayed, I would get very wet and have to go to my room and take care of myself. After a while, the videos began occupying my dreams. One morning I woke up after a crazy sexy dream and texted my husband.