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“Look at this greedy little hole twitching for demon cock. You’ve been starving it, haven’t you?” Ren gasped as one slick finger — magically lubed with something burning and perfect — pushed inside him without mercy. The stretch was immediate, filthy. Seong added a second finger fast, scissoring brutally while his other hand wrapped around Ren’s cock and stroked with lazy, torturous pulls. “Confess,” Seong ordered, biting down on Ren’s neck. “Tell me how many times you jerked off in the confessional thinking about men on their knees.” “I—fuck—I never—”

Steve continues talking, his eyes keep glancing to me and I can see him waiting and biding his time to make a joke. "Because you advertise a lot of these sites to customers if you stopped, they could lose a lot of custom" Sean nod, Beatrice laughs. "It isn't all bad, the reviews are great, Women love you Lisa" I roll my eyes, I don't care what others think of the photos or videos I don't want the world to see them. "Yeah, weird isn't it? We were looking at comments women were commenting, asking Lisa for tips. Guys surprisingly asking Sean for details on how to send their woman as wild as Lisa" Steve adds his smile growing bigger.

This familiarly stupid operation and the rogue idea made him think of a certain beautiful idiot. "According to psychologists, people are more emotional than usual after sex. According to network monitoring, the number of teenagers actively contacting the Asti organization and wanting to know more about them has increased by nine percent," the minister cautiously asked, "Network technicians haven't succeeded in cracking it yet... We're considering whether to temporarily shut down these two adult websites to stop their further propaganda." Caesar signaled the minister to play their propaganda video. Caesar never browsed these. Before meeting Lola, he thought that certain sex needs were simply

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I quickly asked her what the problem was, and to my surprise, it was those customers who had spread my name on social media. SEX WITH THE DEVIL

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

The image of Cassandra's breasts still tightly wrapped in a black bra made Alexander's passion heat up. "Damn, I'd better order a courtesan to accompany me tonight. With Williams' unlimited wealth, the price of a naughty woman is like a speck of dust to me." Alexander smiled happily thinking about his life which would be filled with wealth if he managed to own Williams Corps shares. "Hello, room service. I would like to order an escort." "You have to be beautiful, sexy, twenty-five years old or under. As for race, skin color, whatever. I am interested in any race as long as it meets the criteria I mentioned earlier."

I felt the urge to have sex all of a sudden and I was getting really hard. Who the fuck put a sex pill in my food? God damn it, I'm so fucking hard and it feels like my whole body is gonna explode. "Boss is anything the matter?" Penelope smiled walking into my office.Her skirt was shifted above her knees and her shirt was left half buttoned showing off her cleavages. It's obvious she put a sex pill in my food.Why do these girls like being bitches? "What the fuck are you doing here? Get out!"

“You’re not expelled—yet—but the board is requiring a psychological evaluation. Weekly therapy. Sexual addiction counseling.” I laughed. “Is that a thing? Real therapy for sex addicts?” He didn’t answer. “Fine,” I said. “I’ll go. Talk about my daddy issues or whatever makes you feel better.” He handed me a paper with an address. “You start tomorrow. 5 PM. Don’t be late.” I didn’t plan to take it seriously. I didn’t plan to take him seriously either. That was before I met him. The building was quiet. No receptionist. Just a black leather couch in the waiting room, a ticking wall clock, and a faint smell of leather and something woodsy—cedar, maybe.