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She sat on her towel; the groin of her bathing suit was soaked with cum as it moved from her. Sure that her new steam room accomplice would have the option to smell the fragrance of Dante's seed, she folded the towel over her midriff and rushed to the evolving room. Semen actually streamed from her swollen lips as she showered; she was jumpy that individuals would have the option to see it; to tell that she had been definitely screwed inside the dividers of the club; however, no one took note. She dried, dressed, and drove home. She tossed her bathing suit and workout clothes into the clothes washer, peeling off the underwear she wore, presently clammy with Dante's semen. She breathed in his

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

But relaxation wasn't what I had in mind. I stood up and walked over to the bookshelf, running my fingers along the spines of the books until I found what I was looking for. The worn leather-bound volume felt heavy in my hands as I carried it over to the coffee table and opened it to the marked page. The intricate illustrations of whips, chains, and other BDSM paraphernalia made my pulse quicken with anticipation.

“Do you touch yourself thinking about me when Alex is asleep?” Isabella’s breath caught. She should have told him to stop. She should have left the room. Instead, she whispered, barely audible, “Sometimes…” Seb groaned softly, the sound sending a fresh wave of arousal through her. His large hand slid onto her smooth thigh, slowly inching upward, fingers tracing teasing circles. “I’ve jerked off three times today thinking about this body,” he confessed, voice thick with lust. “About how tight and hot your pussy would feel around my cock. How you’d scream *my* name while I fuck you better than my brother ever could.”

Chapter 1: Caught in the Act I straddled on Professor Blake’s lap in his office, my short plaid skirt shoved up around my waist, my soaked black panties hanging off one ankle like a dirty little trophy. His thick cock was buried deep inside my dripping pussy, stretching me open as I rocked my hips in slow, lazy circles, taking every inch of him with each roll. I’d never been one for hitting the books hard. Studying felt like torture, so I’d found a much more appealing way to keep my grades up, and it was simple, riding my professor raw for hours. And it happened to work every single time.

He continued kissing my neck while teasing my breasts until I was breathing faster and squirming in his lap. Liam, I whispered, my voice trembling with need. He slid one hand between my legs and gently stroked my slick folds. I gasped at the contact. His fingers were warm and confident as they explored me, spreading my wetness and circling my sensitive clit with slow, delicious movements. Does that feel good? he asked, his breath warm against my ear. Yes, I moaned softly. It feels really good. He continued the slow teasing, rubbing my clit in perfect circles while occasionally dipping a finger just inside my entrance. My hips began moving on their own, seeking more pressure. The pleasure bui

So while he stands behind me watching me, which both intimidates and excites me, I take each book out, one by one, pulling them from the bookcase, some wonderful editions of Jane Austen, Dickens, Ovid, Homer, Kundera and then 'For Whom the Bell Tolls' and, finally, Lolita. As I put Lolita on the top pile, I let out a sigh. I feel Paul slowly approach from behind me.

Ashley's pussy was a tight fit and despite her inexperience, he could feel her inner flesh squeezing his cock and milking his shaft. Laura took a sip of her Mai Tai. She turned the page of her book, using a reading light to read, unaware that her husband was fucking her baby sister nearby. The alcohol mixed with the hot weather was already taking a toll. Laura could feel the rum take effect on her, working it's magic. Her legs felt funny and her eyes were starting to feel heavy.

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