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he breathed, but his hips bucked up, pushing deeper. “That’s what makes it so fucking hot,” Lena moaned, starting to ride him. Her heavy tits bounced with every movement. “You’re fucking your own stepmom. Your cock is buried in the pussy that raised you. Doesn’t that turn you on?” She rode him harder, her wet pussy making loud squelching sounds around his thick shaft. “Tell me how it feels,” she demanded. “Tell your stepmom how good her cunt feels wrapped around your cock.” “It feels… so fucking tight and wet,” Alex groaned, thrusting up to meet her. “I can’t believe I’m inside you… my stepmom’s pussy is creaming all over my cock.”

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

The scent of sex hung heavy in the air, musky and sweet and so primal. “Fuck, Sienna… your pussy is gripping me so tight,” he rasped. One hand gripped my juicy ass and spread me wider as he pounded even deeper. “Such a good little slut taking your best friend’s brother’s cock while she’s right upstairs. You’re mine now.”

6- 𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 7-𝘕𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

"Is this right, Lexi, the way I’m swirling my tongue around, and Sean, your hand is so tight on the back of my head, you’re pushing me so deep I can barely breathe." "That’s the idea, Nora, I want you buried in her, I want you to know every inch of her body so you can realize how much of a little slut you really are for enjoying this so much." "I do enjoy it, Sean, I love the way she tastes, it’s like honey and salt and I can’t get enough of it, I want to stay down here forever and just keep licking until she can’t stand up anymore." "You’re doing great, baby, just like that, now move your tongue up toward my clit and give it some real pressure, I want to feel you vibrating against me."

"Please... please dig into my dirty little hole with your huge dick, Daddy!" Sean wailed, his voice cracking. "Please thrust your dick in my ass, Daddy... I need it! Please!" "Good!!!" Alexander whispered, a dark, victorious smirk pulling at his lips. "You learn fast." With those words, Alexander unleashed everything. He began going in and out, thrusting at an inhuman, monstrous pace that made the bed frame scream. He was a force of nature, digging into Sean’s torn, bleeding heat with absolute, merciless strength. The friction was so intense it felt like fire, and soon, Alexander let out a low, guttural growl as he finally released, flooding the Alpha’s trembling core with his hot, heavy ess

CHAPTER 51. THE RELENTLESS STORM SELENE'S POV "Fuck, fuck." The word tears from my throat, a raw, ragged sound, yet it’s drowned out, absorbed by the relentless rhythm of his body against mine. I’m crying out loud, guttural pleas, desperate whimpers, but he doesn’t give me a chance to breathe, not even a single, fleeting gasp. He moves faster, a primal force, pounding into me, slamming his hips against mine with an unyielding power that leaves me breathless and utterly consumed. The sound of our skins, slick with sweat and desire, is getting louder, a wet, rhythmic slapping that echoes through the room. It’s much, *much* wetter than before, a lewd, visceral symphony that reverberates through