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We were replaced with other actors for season 2, and the new actors did it instead. My cock twitches as ‘sex scene’ repeats in my head again. A fire ignites deep inside of me as I imagine kissing Tiffany’s luscious lips while my hand slides up her smooth pale arm. Wait. No. I can’t be thinking about this. I quickly shake my head and take a deep breath. Unfortunately, my shaft doesn’t want to listen to me. Instead, it wants to taste the sweet treat.

Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretending. She wants what no man ever gave her. She craves Kristen’s pussy. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

"Met her at some fashion week party. She kept eyeing me across the room, then cornered me by the bar. Two hours later, she was clutching my railing while I pounded into her from behind." Anthony whistled low. "And the neighbors?" "Sent a fruit basket the next day. Apparently, they'd been having marital problems, and our little show inspired them to reconnect." Anthony burst out laughing. "You're so full of shit." "The basket part is true," I insisted, grinning. "The rest, I'll leave to your imagination." Anthony took his shot, miraculously landing near the green. "So, how are you doing now? After the incident, I mean. Zero sex can't be easy for a guy with your... appetites."

I said grinning. " You know I'm not a fool. Is it a guy? " She asked and I couldn't help it, I remembered what happened yesterday. If maxon hasn't intruded, we would have kissed. What if we kissed, would we be a couple right now?. " Scarlett!!! Scarlett with puppy green eyes " she said and I smiled. " You were totally day dreaming about a guy. Spill it! " She yelled. " Okay its my neighbor. His name is Xavier. Well I went over for dinner at his house and let's just say we had our moment " I said grinning.

The walls in this apartment building were paper thin. Every night around eleven, I heard him. Ryan. My neighbor next door. The low rumble of his voice, the rhythmic thump of his bed against the shared wall, and the breathy moans of whatever woman he brought home. I lay in my own bed, hand slipping between my legs, imagining it was me he was fucking so hard.

“Or you want to touch?” Marcus exhaled sharply. “Fuck. Both.” My breath hitched. Both? Nick’s lips curved against my skin,I felt the smile. “She’s soaking through my suit,” he told Marcus, like he was sharing a secret. “Taste her and see.” I moaned outright at that, head falling back against Nick’s shoulder. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Two older men—my neighbor and his friend were talking about me like I was theirs to share. And God help me, I wanted to be.

"The comments are where things usually go wrong. That's where the internet shows its actual face." They did, eventually, scroll to the comments, and found exactly the mixed reception Everly had braced for, some readers cynical and dismissive, calling the whole thing a calculated publicity stunt dressed up as romance, others surprisingly moved, sharing their own stories of unlikely relationships that had started in circumstances nobody would have chosen on purpose, strangers finding a strange kind of kinship in the messiness of it. It wasn't universal acceptance, but it wasn't the public flaying Everly had feared either, and she found she could breathe a little easier scrolling through it tha

Used by the Entire Front Row: A Public Gangbang for the Wife Torn Wide Open: My First Time With Three Cocks The Forbidden Betrayal: Sucking Off My Husband’s Worst Enemy Pussy Ruined: Stretched Beyond Recognition for His Pleasure The Neighbor’s Wife, My Daily Pussy: A Seduction Through the Flimsy Wall Office Hours & Hard Cocks: Stretching Her Ass on the Executive Desk The Girl Next Door is a Slut: Stuffed Until She Screams Boardroom Betrayal: Using My Boss’s Pussy While He’s on a Call The Neighbor’s Gangbang: I Watched Them Ruin Her Ass After-Hours Desperation: My Intern’s Tight Pussy, My Boss’s Thick Cock Shared Secret: The Neighbor’s Massive Cock, My Wife’s Spreading Legs The Promotion: Dee

I keep my plan to keep my hands off her long enough to return to my apartment. We take a moment outside the front door as I find it difficult to get the keys out of my pocket before pressing myself against her back and kissing the nape of her neck. The soft scent of her perfume fills my senses, and all I can think about is removing her clothes. "Are we going inside or are we going to put on a show for your neighbors?" " she inquires.

My voice is hoarse from screaming and gagging. Kai pulls me up into a sitting position on his lap, impaling me again while Jax and Marcus stroke their cocks inches from my face. “Look outside, Lila. They’ve got friends over now. Three more phones are recording. Wave and smile like the celebrity slut you are.” I turn my head. The neighbor’s living room is full. Mr. Thompson, his wife, and two other couples from the street. All of them watching. Jerking. Filming. One guy has his dick out openly, stroking in time with Kai’s thrusts.