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My mind was elsewhere, I couldn't fathom what really made Lawson display that non challant attitude towards our love life while a maid saw us having sex, and he is not bothered. “Lawson, why do you choose to embarrass us this way? Caroline saw us having sex, and I told you to let us go upstairs” I said immediately he lay beside me fuming in anger. “ What are you talking about? It's just sex and Caroline is not a child. Don't be like this, we can even have a threesome with her”. “What!!! You mean Caroline can actually join us while having sex? Who are you Lawson? I don't think I know the kind of man I got married to”.

Rene’s POV “He wants me to go to Coverts Lisa.. Coverts! He wants me to cheat!” I said on the phone with my cousin. Sitting outside the hospital “But Rene.. Is it really cheating if he permits you to?” “Omg Lisa! Don't tell me.. What has gotten into you two?” “Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.”

The alcohol was still thick in her veins, Rissa felt herself unraveling in slow, syrupy waves, her legs falling wider and hips lifting toward his hand when his rough fingers finally slipped between her thighs and found how embarrassingly wet she already was. “Fuck,” Ronan breathed, the word almost reverent. “All this for a man who won’t even look at you?” He worked her open with slow, merciless strokes, curling two fingers deep inside, while his thumb circled her clit in tight, unrelenting loops. Larissa’s head thrashed against the pillow, a broken sob caught in her throat every time he dragged against that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids. She was close, dangerously

How could you let me bleed? I arched into him, my hips lifted to welcome the deep, stretching fullness of him, my legs wrapping tight around his waist, locking him to me. “Fuck, Bela…” he groaned, his hand digging onto my skin. Seb’s breathing was a ragged, broken sound in my ear, his possessive grip on my hips bruising the flesh as he anchored me to the bed, driving himself deeper and deeper until I begged him to stop. The climax didn't bring peace, it broke over us like a violent storm.

She knew she should be ashamed of having a full blown threesome with Lev and Inigo, but she just couldn't bring herself to be. The truth was she hadn't had that kind of masculine attention, or wild, unbridled sex since she had started having sex, which was around the age of sixteen. There was a time when she believed that the kind of sex she had experienced with them didn't exist. It was only something people had written about, or told their friends about a friend who had done it. She really had though. It was one of the most sexually adventurous and explosive things she had ever done in her life. She had let two of the most gorgeous men she had ever met ravish her body and take her to n

Hey, Eric, calm down. "I don't like the way she looks at you." Eric actually didn't like the appearance of Cassandra, who wore short jeans whose length was below her butt. Cassandra's exotic brown thighs, typical of Latin women, and Cassandra's round buttocks make Eric jealous if other people see her. "She's just a woman, Eric." "Yeah, she's a woman, but how she looks at her is like skinning you. Or maybe she's a lesbian." "Really?" "Who knows," Eric shrugged.

She's got moonglow tits that bob in night waters, perfect round globes like curled-up white rabbits with black peaks of areola and gray nipples because she's all poison and ebony eyes and milky skin. She's curled up in my closet in a nest fit for the Zu bird and sweet seraph curses and she crows and speaks the language of birds that are girls, or girls that are monsters, with scaled legs and owl wings from ancient Sumerian carvings, but she's not perched on two lions, her thin wan legs are jumping on your bed and you're throwing pillows at each other and painting her lips and talons with a pop of cherry poison. It's all fun and games until arsenic kisses and slashed throats of words fly, it'

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

"Don't try anything funny, okay? Some of the girls are still underage." She nodded vigorously with a wide smile. To our surprise, no one stopped us. I guess it was because they saw my VIP pass, or that they probably thought Karmen was one of the models. Elise was quite a familiar face that everyone just smiled at her as they passed by. Everything went smoothly. We got into the dressing room again. Girls walked around the place in their sexy underwear. "Oh my ovaries," Karmen breathed as she looked at them. "This is how lesbians get pregnant."

She m@on out as she fingers herself hard not minding the presence of Cassie “Huhn…don’t tell me you are a lesbian too” She scoffs, looking the other way to avoid having contact with the unholy view. But her eyes betrayed her, she mistakenly looked at Celine’s bed again and caught her removing her fingers from her pUssy hole, putting it into her mouth as she licks off her juice. “Oh gosh,,….arhghh” Cassie almost poke, irritated at the view “Ahrggg” Celine exhale, taking the weed back to her lips as she takes another drag