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“Or yours?” The table felt even smaller. Their knees were pressed together under the cloth now. Solid. Warm. She didn’t pull away. Couldn’t. Every time one of them shifted, the contact sent little sparks straight between her legs. Her nipples were tight against the blue dress. She felt exposed. Stupidly turned on by a conversation. “Mine,” she said finally. “Mostly.” He nodded. Didn’t push. But twenty minutes later, while they were talking about buildings and how some spaces just felt right, he circled back. “What would have to be different? For you to want a second date.”

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“I mean, I was just saying. She added, dragging my hands in hers. C’mon let’s go inside. I followed suit, involving her in a conversation. “Babe, guess what! Sophia's brows furrowed, curiosity sparking in her eyes. “Spill the beans, Christy, what’s going on?” “I met this handsome godly temptation of a man”, I continued. Sophia’s eyes widened. “A man? She repeated. “That you had to describe him this way?” I nudged her again. Grinning. While Sophia didn’t genuinely crave intimate relationships with men, she acknowledged that the practical necessity of such encounters was solely for the aim of conception. I continued with my story anyway. “He is a massage therapist. ”Chief brought him in to hel

Wrapping my fingers around him, I stroked slowly at first, my thumb wiping away the precum gathered at the tip before increasing my pace little by little. “Mmm…” he moaned as I continued jerking him off, his breathing growing heavier with every movement. Enzo thrust harder into my mouth while Damien pressed both his hand and cock against me, leaving me surrounded on every side. A powerful wave of pleasure rushed through my body, making my muscles tense as I struggled to catch my breath. “I’m going to explode on your face,” Adrian muttered as he withdrew his fingers, now slick, and brought them toward my mouth. “Don’t you want a taste of this wet pussy?” he asked before sliding those fingers

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“On your knees. Now.” I dropped instantly, fingers already offing his belt open. His c*ock sprang free. Thick, heavy, veins standing out along the shaft, the head shiny with prec*m. F*ck. It was even bigger than I’d imagined. “So big…” I breathed, wrapping my hand around him and giving one slow stroke. It twitched hard in my grip. “You gonna fuck my mouth with this, Roman?” “Open.” He didn’t wait and the fat head pushed past my lips, stretching them wide.

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.

He questioned and I nodded violently. He pulled the vibrator away and I let out a shaky sob as I collapsed against the floor, my body trembling from being edged and overstimulated. “I don't like condoms.” He muttered and I chuckled, propping myself up to my knees again. “I hate them too. Just fuck me raw.” I whispered and he placed soft kisses on my ass cheeks while I wiggled on his face. I felt the tip of his cock rub against my wet pussy and I moaned just from the feeling as he hissed in pleasure.

The pain that tears through me no longer has anything in common with the methodical pricks of the needle; it’s a detonation, a fire that suddenly ignites every nerve in my hip to climb back up along my spine like a flow of lava, an agony so white, so total, so blinding that it shatters in an instant all the dikes I had erected, and I hear a scream tear through my vocal cords, an animalistic, primal sound that I didn’t know myself capable of producing, a howl that springs from the depths of my belly to shatter against the walls of this bedroom that has suddenly become a torture chamber, and I collapse forward, my forehead almost hitting the mattress, my entire body shaken by uncontrollable sp

I felt the head of his cock rubbing against the parted entrance of my pussy, and I instinctively moved my legs apart, lowering myself down slightly onto his erection. Thank God for high heels. Suddenly, he lowered his body down as well. With a single, swift movement he raised himself up and impaled me with his cock. I gasped at the rapid penetration and the feeling of seven, maybe eight inches of his hard dick rising up into me. "Oh my God," I panted. "You sure know how to hit a target." "You've had your punishment," he replied. "Now it's time for your present." He thrusted up and down, the sheer length of his cock ensuring he stayed inside me despite my extreme wetness. I had never fucked s