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His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

Lena swallowed it eagerly, her addiction turning even the most degrading acts into pure pleasure. The dirty talk became nonstop. "This is your new life now, whore." "Every night you hear us gaming, you crawl over here on all fours." "We are going to turn your apartment into a free use glory hole." Lena came so many times her body started shaking uncontrollably. Her pussy was bright red and swollen. Cum poured out of her with every thrust. At one point they had three cocks in her pussy at the same time while two more tried to stretch her asshole. The intense stretching made her squirt violently across the room.

“I’ve already broken my hymen. I did it with a thick cucumber after watching a p**n video where a girl fucked herself with one. I’ve kept it a secret from all my friends. They still think I’m just the innocent virgin bookworm who only studies and touches herself… but I’ve been addicted to p**n for years, wondering what a real dick would feel like stretching my pussy. Now I want you to be the one to fuck me.” She didn’t have to do much more. Just standing there naked, letting him stare at her curvy body and glistening pussy, was enough. Jackson’s cock hardened fast, tenting his shorts obviously. Mirabel smirked. “Forget the video game. The real game is on my body.” Jackson fell completely. An

He grabbed my wrists and tied them behind my back with my own soaked panties that he picked from the floor. The fabric was cool and tight against my skin, cutting off all circulation. His hand fisted in my hair, and he yanked it hard, forcing my back to arch. My scalp burned, tits pushed out, nipples hard and aching. “Fuck, will you look at that,” He said, voice thick with lust. “Two pretty pink tight holes. They’re both gonna get their fill of this cock.” He pressed the fat, slick head of his cock against my asshole. It burned as he pushed in. The stretch was intense, way more than my pussy. I gasped and whimpered, my body tensing.

My walls fluttered wildly, milking him over and over, greedy even though he’d already filled me to dripping. He groaned deep in his chest, the sound vibrating against my throat where his hand still held me pinned. "Goodness, still coming, huh? Fuck, feel that… your greedy little cunt won’t let me go.” His hips rolled in slow, torturous circles, grinding the base of his cock against my oversensitive clit. The friction was too much and too good, igniting fresh aftershocks that made my whole body seize. My back arched off the wall, bound wrists straining against the knotted shirt, shoulders burning as I tried to reach for him and couldn’t.

“Yeah, it’s her signature move. Ever since your gold-digging mother managed to trap our father with her little sob stories, you’ve been nothing but a constant, irritating pain in our asses, Lisa.” Their cruel, targeted words stung deeply, leaving a familiar burning sensation behind my eyes, but I was utterly powerless against the intense physical magnetism pulling at my core. Even while they were actively throwing insults at me, my treacherous body was responding to them in a way that made me feel deeply wicked. Sitting so incredibly close to their large, half-naked, powerful bodies, my hidden center felt incredibly warm, heavy, and wet. I tightly pressed my thighs together, praying they cou

I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision. "Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled. Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap. Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left. Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone. The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.

He couldn’t get enough of her young, depraved holes. The perverted girl loved it when her stepfather fucked her with the cock ring on. If only there was more time, he would nail her until she was completely depleted. Her lewd womb was hammered hard by his massive glans, the ring pressing against her sensitive entrance until both her pussy and ass continuously leaked fluids.

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.