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I begged. He slid it in, slow soft strokes, like he was treating his little princess. He kept going, I held my swollen nipples, pressing hard on them. “Ha… Harder” I stuttered. He went in with heavier thrust slow and hard. His laps colliding with my cheeks, every stroke made me gasp, he wrapped his hand on my neck like he owned me, then tighten his hand, as he gave faster strokes. I felt his cock pushing my walls and rubbing my clit faster and harder. I raised my hips, making my pussy tighter, increasing the friction between his cock and my walls. His cock came out and I held it, shoved it back in me and he smiled “There, there my slut” he said.

"I rim her for a good, long, while, because the little butt slut loves it. I also eventually play with her pussy and clitty, and I edge her a couple of times. I love hearing her little snorts of frustration when she's so close and can't get over the edge. Eventually, I pull back and reach for the bottle of lube. She watches me with pleading eyes. I coat a finger and slowly push it inside. It goes easily into my little butt slut. I continue playing with her pussy, enjoying her writhing and straining around my fingers. I get two fingers coated and slowly work them inside. I feel her open herself up, and they slowly descend into her fiery depths. I take the other two fingers and work them into

“Quiet slut.” I opened the drawer as saw that she had a strap-on harness with a thick dildo. Perfect "It’s time for your punishment. I’m going to ride this cock in your ass." She lay back as she looked at the dildo with list filled eyes and I loved the way her tits jiggled then I climbed on, lining her asshole up with the strap-on. It stretched me wide as I sank down.

I coated my saliva over the tip and continued massaging it. "Fuck! You know how to make one feel good, you little slut," he growled, and I continued to make him feel better by massaging and sucking his cock. His hand reached out and grabbed my breast over the top I was wearing, with nothing underneath. I was turned on myself, but pleasuring him came first, because when it came to him doing vice versa, I forgot the existence of my friend or the fact that I was doing the forbidden with her father. "Go faster!" he grumbled, pushing my head down more.

“I’m your slut tonight!use me!” The dirty words fueled him. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he railed me. His cock kissed my cervix with each thrust, pleasure bordering on pain. I came a third time, squirting onto the sheets, voice hoarse from screaming. He slowed for a moment, grinding deep, letting me feel every vein. Then he pulled out and lay on the bed, stroking his glistening cock. “Ride me. Show me how bad you want it.”

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

I was sure she let me win, but it didn't matter; both of us won when I shoved her down on the mattress, grabbed her hips, and plunged my cock back inside her. Her ass was amazing. It rippled as I fucked her, and jiggled as I slapped it, making her shriek. She clutched at the bedsheets, moaning as the sound of our bodies slapping together filled her room. I moved inside her hard, greedily taking what I could from her body until I was sweating and panting. When I was forced to slow down, I wrapped an arm around her and fingered her clit, working the sensitive little nub until Meg was shrieking and shaking and coming on my cock. The pulses of her pussy were more than I could handle, and it wasn

I whimpered between sobs, my voice breaking. He reached around and slapped my clit hard, then went back to gripping my hip, using me like a Fleshlight. The pain and pleasure mixed until I couldn’t tell them apart. My sore pussy clenched tighter around his invading cock, milking him desperately as another orgasm threatened to rip through me. He fucked me even harder, hips snapping forward with wet, obscene sounds. Schlick-schlick-schlick. My juices were dripping down my thighs. I was a complete mess… crying, drooling, ass red from his slaps, pussy ruined.

We were forbidden, and it made it all the sweeter. We would do this again and again, and no one would know. He made me feel alive, and I loved it. I was addicted to him, and I knew I couldn’t stop. I needed him to fuck me like a slut, and he loved it. He wanted to fuck me and make me his slut. He made my body sing with pleasure, and I wanted it again. He would give it to me again and again because he loved my body. I was his slut and nothing more. I was forbidden and a slut, but I didn’t care.