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"Face down on a dirty bathroom floor, begging your student to breed you. What would your other students think if they walked in right now? Saw their serene little yoga instructor getting fucked like a bitch in heat?" "I don't care - I don't care - just don't stop-" I feel her pussy clamp down - another orgasm ripping through her - and it triggers mine. I bury myself to the hilt and explode, flooding her womb with eight months of pent-up cum. Rope after rope, spurt after spurt, filling her so full I feel it leaking out around my cock before I'm even done. "Take it," I groan, grinding deep. "Take every fucking drop. This is what you get for torturing me. This is what that ass earned you."

Namgyu sucked on, narrowing his jaws and deepthroating the sensitive doctor, swallowing all the precum on the way. "I– I'm gonna come!" Jun gasped and arched his back, "AAAAHHH~" It hit him hard and he came, his grip on Namgyu 's hair tightening as he shivered, whimpered and came in the ceo's mouth. Namgyu didn't stop after the doctor's orgasm. He resumed his sucking. Men were usually very sensitive, post orgasm. Imagine someone like Jun , still having to be stimulated after orgasm. Yup. Namjoom got what he wanted.

My toes curl and my core throbbed. Tonight is an essential lesson of distinguishing men from boys. Rhy's hands gripped my ass, holding me in place as his tongue branded me. My body disconnected from my brain, entranced by his dedication to his task. His tongue brought my orgasm to life. He looked at me, hitting me with a look of hunger and satisfaction as his lips wrapped around my clit. The sight of him, combined with his torture, pushed me over. He promised I’d be seeing stars, and damn, the universe has never looked or felt so damn good.

Today is April 1st popular my known as April fool, but I can't fool you, Diary. Often I have thrown around the idea that I might be homosexual. As is to be expected at my age, I was becoming very curious. I began my exploration by watching gay p**n and reading gay erotica. It got me off, but never as easy as heterosexual material did. Still, I kept going, often exploring my ass with lubed fingers, or a smooth object. I found that orgasms while stimulating my ass were fantastic. It was from this discovery that I formulated this fantasy. It involves a friend of Marcus.

I cursed as my climaxed hovered in the background. I felt Katy push her dildo a little bit deeper, adding more lubricant. Then I felt my hole tighten and then I climaxed without warning. Katy was also shaking with her orgasm as she maintained the pressure of the dildo on my anus and rubbed her tits against my back, bending over to give me a love bite.

The one in the corner making out with two different men at once looked like he’d peaked in high school and never moved on. The tall blond grinding on the couch? His moans sounded fake, like he was auditioning for a bad OnlyFans. The short guy with the nipple rings kept flexing every time someone glanced his way overcompensating much? I snorted into my drink. These men acted like they invented gay sex, yet half of them couldn’t even dance without looking like they were having a seizure.

As she cried silently and tried so hard to cover her vagina with her thighs whilst she was leaning on the table since it spread and exposed her curvy ass and vagina so much due to her posture. She knew what awaits her, He'd have torturous sex with her, She felt a movement of his upper skin warmth her back and she felt a dangling erected poll boring into her private domain and ticking her so much, Wiggling the hard soft poll up and down In her vagina. She was clueless and a slow wit that minute, She couldn't guess what it was, she thought it should take what it wanted and leave at once, Until it was gently slit into her vagina in one go and her brain booted at once that it was a male member,

"I’m coming, just there! That’s it… oh fuck!" I groaned breathlessly in pleasure as my orgasm rippled through me like a tidal wave. My entire body arched with the euphoric pleasure that now coursed through me. My pussy now felt overly tender. I couldn't pull him back as I shivered from my post-orgasm tingles that rushed through me. Dane removed his fingers, but rather than move back, his tongue lapped up my juices, making my entire body tremble. Despite the fact that I was throbbing from my orgasm, I didn’t want it to end. He finished with one slow lick along my entire slit before he moved back. Standing up, I pulled him close, kissing him hard. I could still taste myself on his lips but som

“Ooooohhhh, Silver! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes! Yes! That's so good, baby boy!” I moaned with pleasure as he fucked me from behind. We were both standing, and I was holding onto the bedpost while I was bent over. He had a firm grip on my waist and was thrusting fast and hard into my drooling center. My cum continues to drip, and I've already come earlier when he eagerly ate my p*ssy.

"Feel Daddy stretching you? Imagine my cock instead." They bucked into his hands, breaths ragged. Sophia close first, walls clenching. "Daddy, please..." He stopped, pulling out. Isabella begged, "Me too!" Edge hit, denied. Tears welled, but they loved the torture. Risk heightened it—waves crashing outside, chance of hikers. He throat-fucked Sophia quick, a few thrusts, her gags soft. Then Isabella, spit dripping. Cum denied for him too.