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He continued plunging deep into my pùssy until I could no longer hold myself any longer. I fell weakly against his chest while he held me still, thrusting from underneath me, searching for his release. Alexander shuddered, and before I could think of what was happening to him, I felt the cool warmness of his semen splashing against my pússy wall. And then he stopped, the both of us completely drenched in sweat, with the smell of sex wafting through the air. *** I lay exhausted beside Alexander’s sleeping form whose soft snores resonated around the room. He draped a protective arm around my waist, holding my body against his as he slept.

I had the good sense to pack, lie on the bed, nibble on a pack of plantain chips, and drift off to sleep. I hear the grunting and groaning in my sub-consciousness. It sounds like it’s coming from far away, like maybe someone nearby is watching p**n. But as I drift back to consciousness and my eyes open, I am horrified to see that it is neither coming from far away nor from anyone’s screen. Right there on his sleeping mat, limbs are intertwined as Darien and a light skinned woman, who is moaning uninhibited, are having sex. I am too stunned to close my eyes or even look away, but throw the duvet over my head when they switch positions. How long are they going to go at it?Don't they know someo

Alexander's POV The next morning dawned with a merciless glare of sunlight piercing through the automated blinds of my penthouse, pulling me from a restless sleep haunted by dreams of Elena—her body writhing beneath mine, her screams a symphony of surrender and defiance that left me waking with a raging hard-on tenting the silk sheets. I groaned, my hand instinctively reaching down to grip my cock, still sensitive from last night's furious release. The email exchange replayed in my mind like a pornographic loop: her reluctant acceptance, my demanding reply. She was mine now, at least for thirty days. But the beast inside me growled for more, insatiable as ever. Sex wasn't just pleasure; it w

I guess something might have changed it, and I dreaded what my future with him would be. I felt someone touching me in my sleep. The pleasure was intense that I woke up. Adam's musky scent filled my senses, and I knew he was the one. I opened my eyes, and he was taking off my clothes to make love to me. I tried to stop him because I was angry, but Ashria won't let me. She was a slut. Adam made love to me that night like a beast. I knew something was bothering him, but he wouldn't share. He pumped hard and fast, and I came over and over again.

“ Sleep. “ I whispered to her. And she fell asleep, her black hair sat misplaced on her face, I had the pleasure of arranging it. Her eyelid was dark, showing signs of anxiety and stress, caused by me of course. Her entire body went warm as she drifted deeper into slumber, her breathing was calm, like that of a baby deer. It arose something sinister and strong within me, I loved to fuck her when she slept. I moved to her seat and knelt in between her legs, I soon parted them and sniffed inside. Perfect smell, it was welcoming. I had the nudge to lick her pussy, but I wanted my dick in her first. Something fetish in me wanted to fuck her pussy dry before wetting it with my tongue. Pulling her

Five minutes later, I walk into my bedroom and stand there, taking in the sexy site on my bed. Lexi is on all fours, Brett is behind her on his knees, his cock glistening with her juices as he relentlessly slams her pussy. Brad is kneeling in front of her holding her head by her hair. Lexi is moaning and groaning as she sucks Brads cock and licks his balls. Lexi's big tits hang straight down, swinging back and forth in rhythm with the pounding Brett is giving her.

Species girl the weak man is preparing to be eaten alive by the wild beast. Layla's breathing gradually became faster. Saliva and the scent of werewolves and "Wake up" night will cause the partner to go into estrus too. Layla feels a stream of hot air flow through her entire body, creeping into every pore. This feeling is strange. Layla is very confused, hot, and nervous, especially the wet feeling between her legs made her cheeks flush. “Can we go to bed first?” Even though no one can see it, it's still embarrassing to have sex in the middle of the house like this shy. Layla begged in a low voice. Her voice is very small but with the sensitive hearing

My cock jerking as it shoots, flooding her tight pussy with my load, hot semen filing her as I pump and grunt, the two of us thrashing in orgasms as we both explode, pushing as deep as I can into her. Panting, I lie on top of her, Brittany no longer gripping my back but stroking it, the two of us kissing between breaths, unable to see each other but able to feel the heat boiling from one another, my cock still inside her, twitching every now and then, her pussy doing the same, the two of us entangled in our sweat and cum... Rolling over, Brittany hops on top of me, the sleeping bag covering us, her head resting on my chest, her breasts mashed against me, the heat of her sex palpable as it re

After all, my ex-boyfriend was just murdered by his secret fiancé. Maybe it should become something slow. Easy going and secret until everything is over. By then I'd know for sure what I want from this 'relationship'. Deciding I've done enough, I closed my eyes to let the sleep take over. I focused on puppies on muffins, a combination that always relaxed me. Perhaps, after a good night's rest I'd be able to know for sure. After all, I was sure that Tristan would be looking for an answer soon enough. However, an hour passed and yet no sleep came. Another hour passed, and I was met with the same fate. Then another, and I decided that it was enough.

Valerose Holy Goddess. Lexi has a sexual appetite that has no bounds. After we had sex the first time we went two more rounds. The second I explored every inch of her body with my hands and tongue before I made slow love to her. The third was a quick hard fuck. My mate seems to enjoy it anyway I take her. After the third round we laid in bed, our arms and legs tangled together, coming down from our orgasmic highs. We fell asleep with Lexi’s head on my chest. I figured we would both be out for the night.