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Every nerve was lit. “Touch yourself,” Sasha gasped, her eyes opening to stare down at Abegail. “While he fucks you, rub that little clit. Make yourself come for us.” Abegail’s hand, trembling, moved between her own legs. She found her swollen clit, slick and throbbing. Her fingers circled it, the pressure exquisite against the deep pounding of Leo’s cock. The sensations merged—the internal stretch, the external friction. Her moans became constant, a low, desperate hum.

The silk of her saree brushing against her swollen, sensitive breasts was a constant, arousing torment. She bathed, the cool water a shock against her heated skin. She saw the faint red marks on her hips where his fingers had dug into her flesh, the dark shadow of a bruise on her neck. She looked at herself in the mirror, at the woman with the wide, innocent eyes and the body of a well-used whore. A hot, sickening mix of shame and excitement churned in her belly.

She bit her lip to keep from moaning for mercy, her lips turning white and dripping with sweat. But the frenzied Samuel had no compassion at the moment, his hard, iron-like cock pushed deep inside, stirring and grinding harshly over the sensitive spot, a huge stream of the original semen flowing out of it with the omega's own bodily fluids, leaving the joint sticky and wet. Letitia shuddered, the roots of her legs shuddered, her watery eyes widened, her eyes lost focus, and after a few minutes she grunted, a thin stream of fluid squeezing out of her pussy, having her fourth orgasm of the night.

Her scream is hot against his palm, a vibrating roar that speaks of utter surrender, of profound, unbidden pleasure. That’s the truth: she wants it. The undeniable proof of her body, the raw, visceral response, screams it louder than any denial from her lips. Her hips grinding against him, the wetness between her legs, the shattering climax—it all speaks a truth that cannot be denied. Her eyes say no, wide and filled with tears of humiliation and rage, a desperate plea for escape. But her cunt says yes, throbbing and sensitive, a testament to her undeniable arousal.

Sandra, an 18-year-old voluptuous woman, sat at her desk in the quiet office, her mind wandering to her favorite pastime – self-pleasure. Her body was a work of art, with ample curves in all the right places. Her breasts, full and heavy, strained against her blouse, and her wide hips and thick thighs filled her chair. But what really set Sandra apart was her surprisingly tiny, tight pussy, a secret treasure hidden beneath her generous figure. As the last of her coworkers trickled out, Sandra's fingers began to dance across her keyboard, opening a discreet folder on her computer filled with her favorite erotic stories and images. She knew she shouldn't be doing this at work, but the risk of g

“Look how easily you spread your legs for me. You never wanted to win that chase, did you?” She shook her head once. He increased the volume. Her cries echoed in the quiet space. Her face was currently red as fuck but it seemed like she couldn’t look away anymore, somehow transfixed by the screen. He slid one hand between her legs from behind. She was soaked again. Watching the footage back, he hadn’t even realized she was begging him to cum inside her. He chuckled, the sound low in her ear. “Look how badly you were begging to be bred.” Her legs clenched around his fingers. “That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pret

I whisper, trailing kisses down her neck and reveling in the way her body responds to my touch. Within moments, she positions herself astride me, firmly grasping my pulsating shaft. She delicately brings her hand to her lips, sensually tasting my pre-cum, which instantly evokes a pleasurable moan from deep within me. The scene before me is undeniably captivating, exuding an intense eroticism. With a firm grip on my member, she proceeds to glide down onto it, engulfing me in a tight, scorching heat that amplifies my moans of ecstasy to new heights.

“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

And although she would never have guessed it before tonight, the fact that she was putting on an erotic, taboo show for the woman's husband added to the insanely arousing nature of the whole surrealistic experience. With Sherri's legs pushed far apart-so that she was sure that Jake could see-Tina opened her mouth and covered Sherri's cunt, completely. As she sucked gently, she ran the tip of her tongue up and down the slightly parted pussy lips, feeling the soft waves of Sherri's labia. Tina's own pussy was more of a snug clamshell variety that hid everything within; she found even the look of the soft openness of Sherri's cunt to be exciting and arousing; as if it were inviting intimate con

I got up and walked to the front of the bed signalling for her to climb . "Get on the bed ,now" I commanded . She got on the bed quickly and laid on her back . "Good ,now open your legs" I said to her and she did . "I like that ,now wider " I commanded again and she obeyed, spreading her legs wider for me. " Matt, please, I need you" she begged while I played deaf. "Now ,touch yourself " . She fondled her breasts and slowly let her hand go down till it got to her vulva .