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I rode them like a broken toy I was squirting all over their laps, cumming so many times I lost count. Cum-swapping became their new game: one would pull out, shove his cock in my mouth so I could taste the mix of my juices and their loads, then push it back into whichever hole he wanted. They dragged me to the window next, pressing my tits against the cold glass overlooking the backyard while they took turns. Mike fucked my ass from behind, Rick took my pussy, and I had to keep my mouth open for Dave and Paul to swap back and forth. Anyone walking their dog out there could’ve looked up and seen me,; Layla, daddy’s princess, getting destroyed by some fully grown men. The thought made me squi

Her legs were very clearly unsteady as she struggled to stand upright. “We should probably get back to work now,” she said, putting her hands on my desk and leaning against it, spreading her legs apart as she squinted at the white board filled with our ideas from earlier. As she leaned, her ass stuck very close to my face and I watched it in amazement while her back was turned to me. While I watched the two strong ass cheeks that were red from carpet burn, I almost came again when I noticed what was happening to her pussy. As she stood upright, all the cum that I just deposited inside her was slowly leaking out. As I watched, a large drop formed in her tired vagina and then dropped to the de

COMTENT: Sex turns, partner swap, fucking. CHAPTER 1 “You almost ready?” his wife Lisa asked. She was dressed in a simple summer dress but it was cut higher than she usually wore. Her breasts were perfectly outlined by the curve of the top. Brad thought she looked fantastic, maybe even a little bit too much for a regular neighborhood party. But they were still new to the neighborhood so it wasn’t really established for either of them.

and “the little best-friend cumdump we’re going to ruin for any other man.” They rotated like that for hours — every hole used, every combination. They made me ride two cocks at once (Jake and Tyler in my pussy together, stretching me obscene) while Mark fucked my throat. Cum-swapping became their favorite game: one would pull out of my ass and shove straight into my mouth so I could taste the filthy mix, then back in again. I lost count of how many loads they pumped into me. My pussy and ass were overflowing, white cum leaking out in messy globs every time they thrust.

When he watched p**n online, he inevitably watched videos of swinger couples. In his mind, videos with professional p**n actors and actresses could not compare to true amateur p**n with real couples swapping. To him, there was something so taboo and exciting about a real-life wife sucking the dick of some guy while her husband watched and got his own dick sucked by the other guy's wife. Jason had hoped that Jessica would share his desire to explore swapping, but until a month ago, she had shot him down on the few occasions that he dared to broach the subject with her.

It might be enough to pay for most of their honeymoon The slaves didn't dress as slutty as we normally would. The day was Reneé's and we didn't want to detract from her in any way. All the women I knew danced with Jerry and all the men danced with Reneé. I realized Reneé had sucked the cocks of most of the men we knew who were attending. Probably fucked a number of them too, going back to Memorial Day. Of course, so had Lisa and I. Rhonda had sucked most of the knobs. What can you expect from sex slaves anyway?

"Sorry, everyone. It looks like I'll be changing brides today." He sounded almost proud of himself. "My maid of honor, Talia Cross, surpasses Elise in every aspect. She's prettier, hotter, and better overall. You're all my witnesses. Elise and I are over. And let me be clear—I'll never take her back even if she begs me to forgive her." I said nothing as I looked at his smug face, my smile deepening with each ridiculous word pouring out of his mouth. Whispers immediately erupted through the crowd.

He stared intently at me as he took a ring out of his pocket, its diamond shining brightly under the light. "I noticed that you liked this one before, so I got it for you," he said. "It's to make up for not exchanging rings during our wedding." I froze for a moment, my heart fluttering. I was just about to thank him when my phone suddenly rang. I frowned when I found out that it was from Vivienne, but I still picked up the call. Vivienne sounded really smug from the other end of the line. "Julian brought me to a yacht party, Isabella. What about you? Is Dominic still out running around with other women?"

Another round of drinks, and Chelsea was feeling hornier than ever, the memory of Marcia's lips meshed to her still strong in her mind. Darren held onto her waist, keeping her close in the sea of swingers who had filled Duck Pond, each looking for that next exotic encounter or just catching up with lovers from the past. Chelsea couldn't believe how open and free everyone was, so different from the cold, shut-off reception they received from Tucker's Hideaway. This was the crowd Chelsea was looking for when she started her search for swingers. These were the friendly, sexy people she wanted between her legs. Her pussy dripped just thinking about the possibilities and adventures surrounding he