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He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

“All three holes stuffed. A perfect fucking gangbang slut.” The man in her ass began to move, a short, punishing rhythm that made the cocks in her other two channels shift and rub in agonizingly good ways. The room filled with the symphony of their use: the wet slap of skin, the guttural male grunts, the choked, desperate sounds she made around the cock in her mouth.

The obscene sounds of wet flesh slapping fill the warehouse. The orgasm builds fast. Nico reaches around and pinches my clit, and I shatter. My whole body convulses between them, my pussy clamping down on Nico's cock, my scream muffled by Santos filling my throat. They don't stop, just keep fucking me through it, using my spasming body. "Switch." Nico pulls out and they move around me, repositioning. Now Santos is behind me, slamming into my oversensitive pussy, while Nico feeds me his cock, slick with my own juices.

Circling my clit. Plunging deep inside me. Groaning loud enough for all to hear. Three thick fingers pushed in. Then four. Stretching me openly. Making me ready for his cock. I moaned—unashamed, loud. The circle echoed it—soft gasps, low hums. Some women rocked on their cushions. Some slipped hands beneath their gowns. He devoured me until I came—hard, back arching off the stone, screaming his name to the open sky.

The crazy man had held her tight as he had her impale herself on his cock in front of everybody with her back pressed to his front, keeping her puffy and leaking pussy spread for everyone to see the way his cock fills her. The sight was nothing short of illegal, the way he had his hand around her neck and the way he pumped into her leisurely was better than watching p**n. I shudder involuntarily as I remember the dirty view and my juice trickles out of my pressed together pussy lips. Oh I can remember the way the blonde had trembled like a doll as he came inside her again and again till his cum slips out of her pussy in white fat drops like thick cream. “Nora, kindly give a summary of everyt

And now the world might. The angle was perfect. His cock—thick and slick—disappeared into me with wet, obscene sounds. God, I looked so needy. So desperate. So fucking used. I watched myself fall apart. On camera. His student. His secret. My phone buzzed. Unknown Number: ‘Nice video. How much for the sequel?’ I froze. My lungs stopped working. Another message came in. Different number. Anonymous: ‘You fuck like a goddess come to life. What’s your OnlyFans?’

A deep, low groan rumbled from his chest. His voice. No moans this time. No woman’s voice. Just his. “Spread your legs for me.” I froze, heart slamming against my ribs. “Touch your clit, slow and soft.” My breath caught. He sounded so close. So sure. I clutched the book tighter, pulse drumming in my ears. “Look at me while you do it. Let me see your pretty little face while you play with that soaked pussy.” My hand trembled. He was imagining someone. Maybe someone in front of him. Maybe not. Maybe… me.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

She moaned genuinely, and even the men inside the scene hissed for the horniness. I knew that besides the scenes, many reactions in a porn were fake, but, holy shit... The way she was being fucked could drive any woman crazy. It was the same crude and still worried form that Pablo had done to me. Fast, strong, dirty, and full of indecent whispers from men, but still something very satisfying to watch. I let myself be carried away by the sounds the woman made, and began to repeat them as I slid the vibrator through my entrance.

"Get out, guys, I'll call when the coast is clear." They leave reluctantly, and as soon as they're gone, hazel eyes turns to me with red spots still on her cheeks. "I didn't know you like to listen to porn. It's gross." I smirk at how innocent she is. "Sweetheart, I couldn't care less for Igor's disgusting sounds, but let me tell you something. When a man is in passionate throws of ecstasy, he spews lots of nonsense." She shrugs. "Yeah, so? That's the more reason why you shouldn't listen to such nonsense."