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His strong hard muscles made it squeezed in easily. He would tense up every time, jaw clenched and breathing heavier. But that only made me push harder. Besides it was just him and I in this big house for weeks. And I was tire of pretending--I wanted him to finally touch and fuck me. I know his blood and I think this would be incest but I don't care anymore. I just want to feel him.. .... One evening, while we were sitting on the couch watching a movie, I turned to him with big innocent eyes and asked something totally off- course

I squirted again, harder this time, my legs trembling uncontrollably in his grip. Kai and Leo watched, stroking themselves, then decided to join. While Marcus fucked my pussy brutally, Kai climbed behind him. He spat on his own cock and slowly pushed it into Marcus’s ass. Marcus groaned deeply, his thrusts into me faltering for a second before he started fucking me even harder, using the momentum from Kai fucking him. The sex train formed perfectly. Marcus was buried in my pussy, Kai was buried in Marcus’s ass, and Leo moved to my mouth, face-fucking me while Tyler stroked himself and spat on my tits, rubbing it into my skin.

Every time Max twisted his finger, I would do the same, imagining that he was doing it to mine. As Max leaned down to bite her breast, his hand squeezed hard, causing her chest to swell as if she were challenging Max to do more. Damn. I was getting more and more turned on by the touch on my private parts, especially when I started squeezing my breasts, which were getting harder. I needed someone to bite me the way Max was biting the woman’s nipple. I needed the same touch on my pussy. And I also needed someone to kiss my lips as hard as that. I slowly opened my eyes when I heard footsteps heading toward the bathtub. Max brought the woman onto his body, sitting her on his lap while he kissed

Her moans, his groans, burned bile in my stomach—but I dared not complain. I had always known William was sexually active, high libido, dominant. But I never imagined it would be this extreme. He took me to clubs, too. Everywhere we went, there were glory holes tucked into corners. Without shame, he’d make me watch him thrust his cock into a hole, groaning loudly, slamming into the unseen woman on the other side. My heart would pound, my body shivering in humiliation and reluctant arousal. Damnit. Every time I watched him, part of me wanted to scream, run, escape—but another, darker part of me burned with need.

“I… I get wet all the time. Thinking about someone I shouldn’t. It throbs and I can’t stop touching myself. I fantasize about… being controlled. Held down and used.” The air in the room grew thick. Sean didn’t move away. Instead, his eyes darkened, pupils expanding as he studied her flushed face and the way her chest rose and fell rapidly. “You’re twenty now,” he murmured, voice dropping. “An adult. And you’re telling your family doctor that you’ve been lusting after him?” Amila’s breath hitched. She nodded, too aroused to lie. “Yes. For a long time, Dr. Sean. I want you. I want you to… dominate me. Please.”

He slid his thick cock in and out with long, hard strokes. Clara watched with lustfully. She leaned down and squeezed Vincent's nipples while Vincent pounded her sister's pussy without mercy. He grit his teeth, turned on by Clara's unexpected movement. “Fuck, your pussy is gripping me so tight,” Vincent groaned, thrusting faster. Sara moaned desperately to her sister. “Tell Daddy to fuck me harder. I want him deeper inside. So deep!" Vincent obliged. He set on of her legs on his shoulder. Now, his cock went deeper into her pussy.

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

Lucas barely lets me through the door before he’s on me. He pushes me against the wall, kissing me hard, hands roaming everywhere. “Tell me one of your filthy little secrets,” he murmurs against my mouth. “Something you’ve touched yourself thinking about but were too ashamed to say.” My face burns, but the desperation wins. “Ice,” I whisper. “I read about someone using ice cubes on a girl’s nipples and clit while they fucked her. I want to feel that. I want it to hurt a little.” Lucas’s eyes darken with pure lust.

The room reeked of sex, sweat and pussy, her body trembling as another orgasm built. Richard growled, slamming deeper, his cock throbbing inside her. I edged closer, stroking furiously, whispering more dirty encouragement. "Cum on that black dick, Jess. Let him flood you while I watch." Her eyes stayed on me, wild and locked, the cuckold thrill surging through us all as he drove her toward the edge, her tight cunt pulsing relentlessly around his relentless thrusts. This filthy night was far from over, her screams echoing as the climax built, promising more raw, interracial destruction.

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"