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you belong only to me. A startled cry escapes from me as he loads in his arms but at the same time a guttural moan escapes making me cling to his neck as I feel him inside me, my face burns and he doesn't move after a few seconds of silence, the thrusts take intensity and that's when I felt one more penetration, Victor kisses me at the moment I felt Clark's penetration, his intense kiss drowns my moan from the pain that was fading then I feel pleasure as he moves.

Tony pushed two fingers inside her while his thumb spread her juices upwards then gently circled her anus. With his other hand Tony spread her buttocks apart until the tight, puckered orifice was lewdly stretched open. She steeled herself for the insertion of his thumb. As he pushed it into her, she cried out at the unfamiliar invasion. The base of his thumb was wedged up hard against the inner surface. With both Tony’s fingers and thumb buried deeply inside her pulsing flesh, she began sobbing and working her hips in a shameless display of lust. It was almost unbearably erotic to be manhandled in this way. Filled in three places at once, Julia felt the pressure of a climax building.

“You’ve deprived your lover of the pleasure of arousing you. There’s only one way to control your lust. I want you to get a composition book and record all the times you masturbate while thinking of me. Describe every thought and deed in filthy, explicit detail. When we meet again, you’ll stand before me naked and read the entries aloud while I decide how to punish you.” My pussy clenched so hard I whimpered and arched up against my bonds. “I prom…promise,” I stuttered. “Do you want me to fuck you now? Be honest. Isn’t that why you came to the door with your tits practically falling out of that slutty bathrobe?” “Yes, oh, yes.” Suddenly impatient himself, Frank threw off his robe, knelt betw

Fuck this feels so wrong but my body is on fire his cock is ruining my pussy in the best way Daniel could never make me feel this full and desperate I’m supposed to be his wife but right now I just want Victor to keep destroying my cunt until I can’t walk straight I’m such a horny cheating slut and I hate how much I love it my thighs won’t stop shaking and my clit is throbbing so bad I need to cum again. Victor chuckled dark and mean, keeping those slow teasing strokes that dragged his cock almost all the way out until just the fat head stretched my hole wide open before sliding back in so deep his balls pressed tight against me. He made me feel every single vein and ridge, edging me mercile

My whole body was having a seizure : tits bouncing and wax falling off as I shook and sobbed. They didn’t stop. The thrusting continued through my orgasm, Another climax followed right after leaving me shaking and begging “Too much… too much… please… I can’t take it…” “You can and you fucking will, you worthless slut,” Lila snarled grabbing my jaw. “This greedy married hole belongs to the club now. We decide when it stops leaking.” The strap-on woman finally pulled out. My cunt gaped for a second : red, swollen, drooling a thick mix of squirt and wax.

"Is this what you wanted, Pearl? This surrender? This heat?" "Everything," she sobbed, her hips bucking back against me, seeking more depth, more friction. "I want everything from you." I reached around, my hand finding her clit and grinding against it with a cruel, steady pressure as I continued to drive into her. The double stimulation was too much. She let out a jagged, broken wail, her entire body seizing as she came, the walls of her pussy pulsing against me with a violent, beautiful intensity. The sensation pulled the seed right out of me. I let out a low, guttural roar, my body jerking as I spent myself deep inside her, pinning her to the desk until the last of the tremors faded into

“But you hesitated and that earned a punishment.” He sat on the leather couch and patted his lap, signaling me to come to him. I draped myself across his lap, my bare breasts pressing against the cool leather. His big hand smoothed over my cheeks once, almost gently, then a sharp sting that made me gasp. He spanked me again and again. By the tenth strike, I was squirming, thighs rubbing together, and embarrassingly wet. Damien’s cock strained hard against my stomach. His fingers dipped between my legs and stroked my soaked cunt.

Each slap made her pussy clamp tighter around him. “You’re going to come for me like the slut you are,” he growled. “After all that teasing, you’re finally going to break.” He kept railing her, cock driving in and out of her soaked pussy. Then he pressed the heated metal buckle of the belt firmly against the soft skin of her inner thigh. The warm metal branded a temporary red mark into her flesh. The sudden heat and pressure pushed her over the edge. Cassandra came violently. Her entire body convulsed hard. Her pussy clamped down around his thick cock like a fist, pulsing and squeezing in powerful waves.

I keep licking her through it like the desperate slut I am. The guy pulls out suddenly and flips me onto all fours across the seats. The girl slides under me in a 69 position, sucking my clit while the guy kneels behind me and slams back in. He fucks me like he’s punishing me — deep, savage thrusts that make my ass ripple. His hand comes down hard on my ass cheek, spanking me loudly. The sting pushes me over the edge again. I cum violently on his cock, squirting all over the girl’s face beneath me as I scream into her pussy.

I snap. “Anyone else?” “No, sir.” The two men exchange looks. Thirst Trap nods. “Good girl. You get another reward.” A sigh of relief escapes me as Thirst Trap resumes his position behind me and continues getting me off with his hand. His skin against mine makes the experience so much better. Within no time, the pressure builds again, even stronger this time, and my inner muscles start to tighten. My legs start to shake, and First Guy tightens his hand around my throat, making me feel like I’m floating. Rhythmic contractions of my core muscles follow as I hit an explosive climax.