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"I, well, I've never had sex with more than one man at a time! I want to have fun and give all of you a lot of pleasure, but..." "Don't worry, my horny little slut, we will be as gentle as you want, or as crude and rough as you want." One of the black males now stood next to her as he spoke, turning with her so they could go down the hallway. His hand easily slid across and over her shoulder to cup her right tit as they walked, her blouse completely open and bra unfastened and ends dangling at her sides. Helen was overwhelmed by the sensuality of having a black male fondle her naked breast as they walked down the hall of a motel toward a room where she was willing to sexually accosted. It su

She asked. Lisa was trying to blackmail me and it was working, she truly alone could give me the maximum satisfaction I needed in bed, other women were usually too lazy, some would even chicken out at the size of my dick, and others would cry from the beginning to the end of the sex. Most of them are usually very boring during sex and deliver very horrible satisfaction and I feel like I had ed my time in the end.

CONTENT: Bdsm, rough sex, submissive, sex toys. CHAPTER 1 Sarah pulled up in front of the warehouse building but didn’t shut the engine off. The building was one of three in a nondescript industrial complex in central Pinellas County. Ten bays to a building, with some businesses taking up more than one bay. Nothing remarkable about it, except that it was nine o’clock on a Friday night, and there were at least thirty cars clustered around one particular bay while the rest of the complex lay desolate and dark. A sign over the door simply read Axis.

And by that I mean seeing her being pleasured like never before by dark-skinned men with large penises, with huge staying power, with tremendous semen loads. Seeing her enjoying it during prolonged lovemaking sessions with these men, orgasming, and all that, just dominated so many of my private thoughts. Anyway, I finally got up the gumption to really talk to her. I begged her to share some fantasies with me, and as usual she denied she had any. I then started telling her about my own. We were sitting together on the couch and I watched her reactions carefully. Just releasing these things to her and watching her listening, turned me on immensely, my cock hardening, and my mouth and throat go

he ordered. I let my boobs fall completely from my shirt as I needed my hand I sat leg wipe spread squeezing my boobs while these men all had a hard on that was visible the thought of this made me so wet being watched knowing I had this much effect on this men. I obeyed. Soft sounds broke from my throat, unintentional, but loud enough for them to hear. My thighs trembled, and I could feel their hunger rising with mine. I moaned seductive rubbing my pussy fast as one of them already brought at his dick it was long and black I moaned at the sight if I could touch it and suck it I drooled like a whore I was fucking my pussy with two fingers buried inside me the man stroke his dick his eyes neve

She was clawing at the black leather of the bench. Leo was thrusting with all his might. He was hitting her womb so hard that Sarah’s whole body was jumping off the bench. He didn't care that Marcus was watching. He didn't care about his father. He just wanted to fill her up. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Sarah chanted. The erotica of the gym was brutal. The sound of the metal, the smell of the rubber, and the sight of Marcus watching made Leo feel like a god. He was stretching her wide. He was making her scream.

- Sebastian Black falls back into the inviting, silky-soft sheets of his bed. A sound of pure pleasure, enraptured in his deep, guttural grunt. Two smaller hands, manicured to perfection, roam his chest. The hands of Kellie Cardin, a bombshell blond with more silicone than morals. She sits atop Sebastian and straddles him. Bouncing, moaning, gasping, and groping at his light mat of chest hair. An irreverent session of sex. Sending long, raucous waves of ecstasy between them. In seconds, they orgasm with simultaneous moans of pleasure. Both too drained to speak, or to even breathe properly.

DAMIAN BLACKWOOD Sex was nothing new to me. I had done it a thousand times and with hundreds of women. Some wanted favours. Others lied about loving me. Others simply wanted me for being Damian Blackwood. I served them all and put them behind me, refusing to pay them any more attention than I would have a mannequin standing in the street after. Only a few had even got a second chance with me. But Eleanor… She was different. Lying there before me, open and willing out of pure desire, I thought she was different from all those women. Something far purer and divine.

It has been long she last had a man pleasure her. She always do it with her dildos. "Do you like that? Do you like it when I fuck you rough and fast in a place no one can hear you?" He whispered into her ear while going rougher and rougher. Braxton talking dirty to her turned her on than she expected, damn she couldn't control her moans again. He pulled out his cock a little and when it is only the tip inside, he slammed back inside her roughly. Shit, was she enjoying it? Yes.

In one fluid motion, he lifted her onto its polished surface, stepping between her thighs as his mouth found her neck. "Wait," Wendy managed, even as her head tilted to give him better access. "The cameras—" "Disabled after hours in executive offices," Felix murmured against her pulse point. "Security protocol." His hands worked quickly at her blouse buttons, exposing the lace of her bra. "Black lace," he observed, pulling back to admire the view. "Not standard office attire, Ms. Wright." "I have my secrets," she retorted, reaching for his tie and loosening it fully.