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I slipped into my room, locked the door, and yanked the curtains shut until the room was dim and secret. My hands shook as I pulled my favorite dildo from the nightstand—the thick, veiny eight-inch one I’d only ever used thinking about girls like her. I shoved my shorts and panties down in one motion, kicked them away, and fell back onto the bed, legs spread wide. I opened my laptop, clicked straight to my favorite lesbian video—the one with the girl getting a massage and a proper fucking after. The moans filled the room. I didn’t even bother with foreplay. I rubbed my swollen clit in fast, desperate circles, then slid two fingers deep into my dripping hole, pumping them while I watched the

Gracious lord, she was getting filthier by the day, her slit was already dripping, hot and slick against my foot. Leah shuddered in her seat, gently shaking the table as she bit onto her lip to hide it, I hadn't even started the real thing and I could see those naughty nipples peaking out of her top. I plunged in deeper with my toes, rubbing her swollen folds, flicking her throbbing clit until she started shaking harder, her fork clattering against the plate. Thia still remained on the same position, swirling her mug in her hands with her eyes closed as if she was in some sort of yoga retreat.

She reaches down and rubs my clit in perfect circles while Darius thrusts harder. I moan into her pussy as my orgasm builds fast. "Come for us Liora," Darius groans. The woman grinds faster on my face and presses harder on my clit, I explode hard. My body shakes violently as waves of pleasure crash through me. My pussy clenches tightly around Darius and I moan loudly into her wetness. They switch positions, the woman moves between my legs and begins licking my sensitive pussy with long slow strokes. Her tongue feels different but incredibly good, she sucks my clit gently then harder while pushing two fingers inside me.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

Emma replied lazily and went back to rubbing Isa’s clit, now putting more pressure as she stroked her in circles. “Yes, I want you so badly. Don’t ever think I don’t.” Isabella moaned out. Her head was spinning due to intense pleasure. Emma nodded, desire burning in her eyes as she continued to fingerfuck Isabella. “I want you too, Isa.” She inhaled deeply. “And now that I know you want me, I'll never be able to stop wanting you,” she swore, and with practiced ease, her thumb found Isabella's clit again. Years of experience as a full lesbian had honed Emma’s skills, and she knew exactly how to make Isabella turn into a moaning mess.

Why would she do that? “What? Don’t you like it?” she asked, kissing along my throat. “Leslie… we—” I groaned as her lips moved from my Adam’s apple to my nipples, then down my stomach, before she took my cock deep into her throat. My hand tangled in her maroon hair, gripping tight, guiding her as she worked me — gently pushing, hands playing with my balls. Damn. Leslie knows everything about sex — every rhythm, every angle, every way to make a man weak and desperate. To touch, to move, to tease. She reads bodies like a second language, and she always knows exactly what to do next. She knows how to make a man lose control.

Suddenly a finger sank inside me, and quickly found that spot at the top of my cunt that tied into the clit and sent me soaring. I began to thrust up while hands covered my breasts, my hips raising nearly a foot off the cushions, hearing myself moan, and the woman humming into my box. No man had ever given me this kind of oral pleasure, and as I creamed wildly, a door seemed to open in my mind, a door to this lesbian sexuality I had never known, but would now seek out eagerly. The orgasm was every bit as good as the best Bobby had given me, and I entered that zone of pleasure he had revealed to me, seeming to soar out of my body.

She’d decided to have one of those Pleasure Parties with the girls to embarrass Dana with the toys and stuff. All the boxes and displays were opened by the hostess. The girls giggled and laughed at the dildos and vibrators in various shapes and sizes. They turned out the lights for a demo of glow in the dark toys. They even had a condom blow-up contest that Leslie won. This was no surprise to most, being she was by far the slut of the bunch with a reputation for an infatuation with giving blow-jobs. The oils and creams were the most interesting. They applied them to each other and felt the textures and feeling of the lotions.

I am actually attracted to both sex but Anna claims to be a lesbian and she has been given one of the best lesbian sex for the past two weeks. She placed me on top of the sink. She grabbed my thighs and pushed her head in between them. “Oh Shit!” I grabbed her hair softly and she licked my wet pussy. She also came along with a vibrator, and I loved how she made me feel while she was making use of it. My whole nerves were already yearning to be touched around every sensitive part of my body. I took the vibrator from her and slowly moved it around her stiffened nipples. She bit her lips softly as she moaned. She didn't stop touching my exposed breast as I moved the vibrator from her breast slo

[Warning! Lesbian Content Ahead!] ***** Back to the interrogation room, Detective Adrian looked the hooker sympathetically and asked, “Are you going to tell me where you stole the money, or not?” Meanwhile, she slipped her fingers back to her crack and forced two fingers inside her warm c*nt. Immediately, she rolled her face to the ceiling and groaned, suddenly arching her toes. Trembling under waves of ecstasy, Detective Adrian added, “If you won't tell me where you got the money, I'll play with your p*ssy until you cry.”