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She felt like something big and hard get inside her roughly, and Sophie couldn't help but murmur. Sophie couldn't open her eyes, and felt hot all over. It felt like someone was pressing on her, and a cold male breath entangled her. She felt sore and tired all night, and it took a long time to stop... "Where is this...?" When Sophie opened her eyes again, the morning sunlight has just poured inside the suite. She looked at the luxurious room and the man beside her in a daze... The man was close at hand, with a handsome flawless face. He half hugged her, and the two bodies were close together. His breath entangled her nose, but SHE DOESNT KNOW HIM ! ! !

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“You do not want her to hear what a slutty little widow you are, do you? Taking daddy’s cock while she is downstairs making soup. Your cunt is so fucking wet and greedy. It is sucking me in like it knows exactly who it belongs to now.” I nodded frantically into his hand, pushing my ass back to meet every savage thrust. The forbidden thrill made everything more intense. I could smell the strong scent of sex filling the room, hear the wet squelch of my creamy pussy taking his thick cock, feel every ridge and vein dragging along my sensitive walls. My nipples scraped against the sheets, adding sharp sparks of pleasure.

My legs trembled, but he didn’t stop, thrusting faster, his breath hot and ragged against my ear. “Goddamn, you’re so wet,” he grunted, his hands bruising my hips. He kept going, his cock sliding in and out, slick with my juices, and I knew he was close, his thrusts getting harder, more desperate. The room smelled like sex, the couch creaking under us, and I never wanted it to end.

" I do not want anything from you but sex, nothing but a good time. Do you understand?" I understood perfectly, I wanted the same. "Yes Kate, I think it's a really good idea for you to check up me weekly." Then I winked at her and kissed her gently. Her legs let me go and I started to fuck her. My cock was huge and throbbing by then. I knew I had a big load for her. This was one of the hottest fucks I ever had in my life and I wanted many more of them.

“Harder. Don't stop.” Hans leaned downward and helped Devon suck my other nipple. Devon pulled away from him and Hans's finger twisted the wet nipples he had abandoned. I arched into him, my fingers fisting as I offered my ass to Mitch even more, spreading my legs wider. His balls slapped against my ass, wet and obscene. The sounds echoed off the basement walls, slapping skin, wet mouths, groans, and my own broken whimpers. “Now we're gonna fuck you one after the other. We're gonna make the sweet cunt of yours drip all over our dicks and we're gonna suck you dry. Hope you're ready for that.”

The apartment was quiet except for the occasional creak of the old building. Sometime in the middle of the night I woke to her hand sliding between my legs again. I was already wet. She kissed the back of my neck while her fingers worked my clit in slow circles. I pushed back against her, grinding into her hand. She slipped two fingers inside me from behind and fucked me with steady strokes. The angle made every thrust press against that sensitive spot inside. I came quietly, biting the pillow to muffle the sound, my body shuddering in her arms.

She mumbled, forcing a smile Fiddling with her fingers, she stared at the vibrant club with a kaleidoscope of colors that reflected the excitement and energy of the night. As she walked in, several eyes roamed her body and she felt exposed even with the fitted black mini dress she wore. The stench of stale alcohol and worn leather enveloped her. The dimly lit interior was alive with the laughter of men clustered around the bar, their faces ruddy from drink. The thumping bass reverberated through the air like a living pulse. On the small stage, ladies danced with enthusiasm, giving off sexual vibes that drew men's attention. One thing that caught her attention as the couple in the middle of t

with a sultry smile. She extended a foot in its fashionable mule and nudged him gently between the legs under cover of the table. Her intelligent yet decadently sensuous eyes were fixed on Karen’s face with an absorption embarrassing yet stimulating in the light of her contact with Tony’s testicles. ‘Until him, sex for me had been all clumsy boys, a lot of heavy breathing, inexperienced penises, premature ejaculation and crushed breasts,’ Karen said, her inner core tingling and moistening as she watched this brazen foreplay.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio