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"Fuck, you're so tight around me." Jace's voice. Rough. Filthy. "Jace—" My own voice, breathless and pleading. "You feel that? That's my cock buried in your sweet little cunt." The audio continues. Every sound. Every word. The entire encounter in his shower, captured and now playing for everyone to hear. My vision tunnels. The phone slips from my numb fingers. "Val?" Katherine's voice sounds distant. "Val, are you—" Around us, more phones are lighting up. The audio spreading through the group like wildfire. People turning to stare. Some shocked. Some scandalized. Some clearly entertained.

SERA It had been a week and some days. A full ten days since that night with Knox. Ten days since I heard his voice, I felt the rasp of it crawling down my spine, coaxing things from me that I had no business giving to another man, let alone him. Since I came undone from my hand and his voice urging me on, since I watched him spurt come all over his belly, my pleasure bringing him pleasure. Phone sex. I have never tried it before till him, and it had been the most exhilarating experience ever!

Her internal muscles clamped around him in shock, pulsing with the sudden intrusion. Dax started to fuck her with a raw, animalistic rhythm. He was relentless, his hips snapping forward with a power that made Courtney’s teeth rattle. Every time his pelvis hit her ass, it made a wet, slapping sound that was hidden only by the steady drone of the audiobook. The desk creaked and groaned under their weight. The wood groaned and shifted, sliding a fraction of an inch across the tile floor with every heavy lunge. Dax wasn't being nice; he was lunging into her, his hands gripping her hair to pull her head back so he could see her face.

“Eat me. God, your husband has no idea what a filthy slut his wife really is.” Norma moaned into her cunt, the shame only making her wetter. They fucked like that for hours, trying every position, using every toy Norma had brought — the wand buzzing against swollen clits, the strap-on filling them both, scissoring until their thighs were drenched and their voices hoarse. Every orgasm left them needing more, greedy for another, like the sex itself was a secret drug. When morning came, Norma’s phone buzzed with a text from her husband: Hope work isn’t too crazy. Can’t wait to see you tonight.

I reached a folder on his phone, the only one without a natural name, I was a bit skeptical but then I opened the folders only to be met by subfolders saved with people’s names. They were all classified and neatly arranged, my curiosity got the better of me, and I clicked on one of the folder titled Elizabeth, my eyes widened when I realized the folder was filled with a lot of audio recordings, and I clicked on one of them. “Ugh… arh, faster!” The sounds of wet skin slapping against each other filled the air, and I froze, my hands quickly exited the audio recording… Did he collect audio recordings of himself having sex with women? That is disgusting, I don’t care if those women give him cons

The loud sounds of thighs colliding and slippery folds being sucked were the only sounds audible in the room as heat coursed through our bodies, making us please one another without a care in the world. “Fuck, she tastes so sweet,” Jeffrey's muffled voice came from under Trisha, making her whimper. “And you my dear, fill me up so nicely. I love your cock so much,” I grunted as my boobs jiggled from bouncing on my husband's body. Trisha freed her boobs from my grip as her hand found support on the wall, her other hand found its way to her pussy, rubbing hard on her clit. As my pussy collided with my husband's sac, I struck a hand against Trisha's cheek, making her moan softly.

He was so sexy and experienced! One long, slim hand trailed between my thighs and my legs fell open in mute surrender. Calix worked a finger between my thighs, stroking the silken flesh of my skin so lightly that my breath caught in my throat and all the while he continued to lave at my nipples one after the other. He pushed my panties to the side and I heard him grunt with male satisfaction as his hand encountered my swollen, wet, pulsing, dripping pussy. I squirmed, widening my legs even more as he immediately dipped one long, straight finger right into my wet pussy.

his voice low, “I should make you cùm again. Rub that needy pússy of yours until you get tired of wanting more.” I moaned, grinning from ear to ear, “Please, do whatever you want. You owe my body, my pússy,” I said, palm slapping my pússy as I spread my legs wide open, “Fúck me, Axon.” We were careful not to wake Sarah up with our moans. He pulled me over, as I knelt with both hands and knees to give him his favourite dodgy style. Sarah talks about their séx life a lot so I wanted to give him the best séx in his entire life.

Jenna's hands slid down Sadile's body, her fingers teasing the sensitive flesh between her thighs. "You're so wet," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "So ready for us." Sadile moaned, her head falling back as Jenna's fingers slipped inside her, her touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. She was dimly aware of Travis moving behind her, his hands grasping her hips, his breath hot against her ear. "Relax, Sadile," he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Let us take care of you."

The wet sounds were obscene. Alex watched me with dark eyes, thrusting up to meet me. “Look at you riding your brother’s best friend’s cock in your pink bedroom. Such a naughty fucking girl.” He reached up and pinched my nipples, rolling them roughly. “Moan for me. Let me hear it.” “Ahhhh… yesss… Alex, your cock feels so good!” I moaned louder, grinding my clit against him on every downstroke. He spanked my ass in rhythm, urging me faster.