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Sara then ran to Blake when he entered the living room and hugged him tightly, not realizing that she was still nude due to her excitement. “Thank you. Thank you. I wouldn’t have known how to cultivate if it wasn’t for you.” Sara said, bouncing up and down on Blake like a little girl. “Cough, Sara. I think you might have forgotten something.” Blake could finally speak, getting an eye full of the beautiful body before him. “What? Ahhh!” Sara screamed and rushed into the bathroom. Showing Blake her tender backside jiggling as she ran. Only emerging with her head through the door.

In the video was an unclad Sara riding on top of Eden's body excitedly. She dropped the phone at once and she wanted to scream but she couldn't. She burst into hot tears as she couldn't control her emotions any longer.

She began with a sniffle, but he said nothing. Shoulders dropping further, Sara continued, “I know the past few days have been hell for both of us. I mean, you seeing these… I don’t even know what to call it now and…” “You keep saying you don’t know what to call them Sara, but I’ll help you madame. They are nudes miss, fucking nudes. Pictures of another man fucking you. Pictures of a man, fucking what I called mine. Look at your facial expression in those pictures Sara, you freaking enjoyed every single thing he did to you and I’ll say it over and over again. You were in ecstasy and you indulged in every aspect of pleasure he gave you. You…”

Krista exclaimed in well-acted shock. "Just some pictures I had laying around. I thought maybe it was time they saw the light of day." I reached down to the pile of pictures at Donna's feet, pulling out a truly damning picture. In it Donna was leaning back in a hot-tub, her arms stretched across the back, eyes closed. Her breasts were well up out of the water, and her nipples were clearly hard. Krista was standing between her legs, and leaning towards her, naked as the day she was born, her delicious ass just hovering at the top of the water.

Sherry asked in a small voice, “What did he show her?” Sylvia answered, “It should be a picture of some sort.” Back in the living room, Odell indeed showed Tara another picture and it was a picture of her being intimate with another man other than Joshua. Tara only had a glance at the picture before Odell scrolled to the next picture. The picture was also from five years ago and it showed her being intimate with yet another unrecognized man. Tara was petrified.

~Ryder~ I stare at the screen, my mind racing, trying to comprehend exactly what I am seeing. Holy son of a bitch! Adam fucking Vance, Lila’s stepfather, is standing and ogling the two bound women as Allison has her mouth raped by a resort employee. The other is sobbing, chained against the wall, her ass a throbbing red. The bastard barks something at her, and I damn the fact that I can’t hear any audio with the images. But Adam speaks a universal language when he picks up the crop at the woman’s feet and ruthlessly swats her ass again. The poor girl’s shoulders shake harder as she does her best to curl into herself and escape.

“I mean, convincing to people who don’t actually know you. There’s your showing at the charity auction, the way you took over at the mine and the school, and the fact that, well, can we all say it together?” “Being a goddess-mother?” Shotz put in. “Exactly.” “Well, for the room, I’m not a wolf,” Sarah said. “Anything else?” I asked Melissa. She smirked. “Another rumor says Sarah is actually an omega, and this is the way we’re going to be shown that omegas are people too.” “I like that idea,” Sarah said, and I believed her. “Any other new theories online?” I asked. When no one answered, I nodded to Travis. “Our last order of business today is what Travis and Rucker intend to offer as their fi

Now she'd have to pair up with a stupid ass for a fucking project. According to her. "Amanda Andrews and Aaron Walker" A long blonde girl smiled at her partner. "Austin Parker and Ariana Bliss." Hearing her name, Ariana sank into her chair. "God I'm cursed. " She muttered. "And you two are working on the reason for pre-marital sex." "Shit." She cursed out. "Mind your words miss Bliss. The project is to be submitted on Friday." She said and the final bell rang. Ari arranged her stuff and went to meet Austin who was beaming at her.

- She stood up, giving me one more glance before walking out the door. My phone beeped, disturbing the quiet atmosphere. I brought it out from my pocket, staring at the influx of photos with a blank expression. They were mostly pictures of Irina entering and exiting a bar with a male figure that didn't look like Jason and then a few shots of her also entering and exiting a gynecological clinic, with a huge framed hat to conceal her identity. I scrolled lower and lower, most of them being side shots of Irina and the same male figure. And then a blurry picture of what seemed to be a pregnancy report - whosoever had taken these pictures seemed to have been in a hurry.

“That.” My gaze drops to the phone, a naked picture of her in a blue wig and a mask stares at me. Initially, I’m shocked, but I try to hide it. “Nudes?” “Swipe,” she says. I begin to swipe, it's different angles of her naked, some without her face in it, some in lingerie and then a video pops up, it's her on her bed, naked and licking a long huge dildo. That one makes me gasp, “Arielle—” I pause.