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That meant Rachel could do whatever she wanted in Atlantis from now on. Even if she started a fire and killed people, Sebastian could sort things out for her. “This lady… What’s her name? Sebastian, you haven’t introduced her to us yet…” A female celebrity looked at Rachel in a friendly manner and asked… When Rachel heard this, she immediately looked up at the person who spoke. This person was standing right behind Rachel. With thick make-up on, this woman was even wearing extremely short pants. She was dressed like a sexy prostitute. If Rachel didn’t remember wrongly, this person seemed to have a pure and innocent persona in the entertainment industry.

I said, my voice flat. Rachel swallowed, looking a little green. “Right. Thorough. Got it.” She took a deep breath, visibly trying to rally. “Well! Even broody, intense communing slash killing probably works up an appetite, right? I brought cookies! Mrs. Peterson, the cook, made her famous chocolate chip ones. They’re, like, guaranteed to make even the darkest day a little brighter.” She held out the basket. The smell of warm chocolate chip cookies, so incongruous in this setting of blood and death, was actually..tempting.

Plus, the fuzziness has intensified, and I shake my head to try and clear it. “Alpha, I wanted to ask you again. Don’t you think I would be a great Luna for the pack? A great chosen mate for you? I took care of all your needs when you fucked me. And I take care of all your office needs at work. I’m the perfect choice for you. I keep my body in just the right shape. Don’t you like my round pert ass? My big boobs? My delicious pussy? Don’t you want to maybe, try me again? Get another taste before you dismiss me as your best option? Hmmm?” Rachel asks as she struts towards me and starts unbuttoning her blouse. She does have some fantastic tits, but she is marginal at best in the bedroom. Her bl

Betty said before hanging up. Shine let out a shaky breath. She felt guilty for lying, but she could not exactly tell her work friend that she was leaking milk like a nursing mother despite never being pregnant. She was terrified. Was it a tumor? A hormonal failure? Or was she just losing her mind? A chime from her phone broke her spiral. She looked down to see a notification from her secret OnlyFans account. New Subscriber: User9982 has joined your fan club. User9982 has sent you a tip: $2,000.00.

Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretending. She wants what no man ever gave her. She craves Kristen’s pussy. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretending. She wants what no man ever gave her. She craves Kristen’s pussy. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

She and Lana proceeded to watch as Rachel was boasting. "Is that true? Do you really have connections with the owner of Enjoy? Is the owner a man or a woman?" "Can you take me with you the next time you go there? I want to try out the miraculous beauty serum, too." "Rach, I have a decent project and want to work with the owner. Could you introduce us and arrange a meeting?" The fact that Rachel knew the owner of Enjoy sent shockwaves into the group. Rachel said shyly, "I don't think I can do that. I promised to keep his identity a secret."

“You don’t understand how hard this is, Collins! Your father… Peter… he barely touches me anymore. We have sex maybe once every two weeks, and it’s always the same. He climbs on top, pumps for three or four minutes, grunts, cums inside me, and then rolls over and falls asleep. No foreplay. No oral. He hasn’t eaten my pussy in years. I feel like a fucking blow-up doll to him!” Her voice cracked as the words poured out. She was breathing heavier now, her big tits rising and falling. I kept my hand on her ass, squeezing rhythmically. “I started OnlyFans because I was losing my mind,” she continued, voice lower. “I needed to feel desired. Wanted. The money is nice, but mostly it’s the comments.

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Making the girl scream and panting her breath, she felt Kenzo's skillful hand play in her pussy. "Kenzo ..." "Fuck me," Rachel pleaded with Kenzo. Rachel could not stand it, because she felt she was going to the peak of orgasm. But just like that night, Kenzo again did the same thing to Rachel. Kenzo who made Rachel aroused by his fondling, then Kenzo let Rachel reach orgasm, alone without Kenzo. Because Kenzo wouldn't want to have sex with any woman. When Rachel reaches orgasm, Kenzo is just watching, as if the man is just helping Rachel. So that Rachel's desire to feel Kenzo's junior in her vagina, never came true.