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she whispered. I added a second finger and began to move them in a slow, steady rhythm, curling slightly to find the spot that made her hips jerk. My thumb stayed on her clit, rubbing in small circles. Elena’s hands braced on my shoulders. She rode my fingers with increasing urgency, her breasts moving with each shallow thrust of her hips. Soft wet sounds filled the quiet room. I leaned forward and took one nipple back into my mouth, sucking harder now, matching the pace of my hand.

His free hand finds my breast, squeezing and teasing it. His fingers twist and curl inside me, hitting a spot that has stars bursting behind my eyelids. The knot in my stomach tightens, and I know I’m close. “Come for me, Selena.” His words send me over the edge. My body shudders violently, and I cry out into the fabric in my mouth. My muscles tense and then relax as I come down, my chest heaving from the intensity. He pulls his fingers out with a wicked smile and traces my release across my bare breasts, painting my skin with it. Then, leaning down, he licks and sucks it off.

All I know is that I need some release. Steam was already filling the room and I slide into the tub. I took my hand and started to caress my tits and the other when to my folds. Even in the water, I was wet still. He had made me soak my panties. Moaning I started moving my hand in circles around my clit and as the pressure built, I needed my breast and pinched my nipple causing me to lose control and open my mouth to moan loudly. Taking my fingers, I plunged them deep inside myself. Moving in and out slowly at first and sped up. I let my mind wonder to how sexy this man was. His hair was untamed. Just long enough for my fingers to run threw it. His pink plump lips begging to be nibbled on. T

Her moist pussy, swollen pussy lips and sexy legs made my penis throb. The stair well is warm and clammy from a steam pipe hissing steam as I approached this goddess. The steam made her smooth skin glisten as beads of sweat cascaded down her skin. Her body jumps as I run my hands up her cafes, my breathe is short as I enjoy the feel of her softness.

My body is a mess—soaked, dripping and painted in their release. And still they praise me. “Look at her. Ruined, dripping, perfect.” “Our little cum-drunk slut.” They make me ache in a place deeper than my flesh. My whole body hums with aftershocks. The one in my ass groans, his thrusts turning sharp and erratic. His cock jerks inside me and then he’s spilling hot, thick streams deep in my body, flooding me where no one ever has before. My ass clenches around the rush of heat, milking every drop.

Akari stepped into the steaming shower, letting the hot water cascade over her voluptuous curves. Her ample breasts, full hips, and plump ass glistened with moisture as she lathered herself with soap. The erotic sensations caused her to moan softly, her body tingling with desire. Suddenly, the shower curtain was yanked open, revealing Ethan's towering frame. His muscular body was a sight to behold, his massive cock already hard and throbbing. "Mind if I join you, Akari?" he growled, his voice thick with lust.

The other hovered near her hair, trembling with restraint. She hooked her fingers into his waistband and tugged the boxers down. His cock sprang free, thick, flushed, already leaking at the tip. She gave him a look that was nothing short of worshipful. "Jesus," he breathed as she wrapped her hand around him, her fingers unable to close fully around his girth. He twitched in her grip, hot and heavy, the veins standing out along his shaft. She leaned in and dragged her tongue along the underside, from base to tip, savoring the musky taste of him. When she reached the head, she swirled her tongue slowly around it, lapping up the slick bead of pre-cum.

I cried out, my fingers tangling in his dark hair. He pushed me back onto the cot, his body covering mine. The weight of him, the heat, was everything I’d dreamed of. His hands were everywhere—kneading my breasts, sliding down my ribs, over my hips. He hooked his fingers into the waist of my simple cotton underwear and tore them down my legs. The sound of the fabric ripping was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. Then his hand was there. Between my legs. On my pussy. A big, rough-skinned palm cupping me, his middle finger sliding through the wetness I couldn’t control.

she gasped, startled by my sudden touch. "Celeste, roll onto your hands and knees," I whispered, locking eyes with her. I kissed her again, tasting her and feeling our fluids mingle. I kept my fingers inside her as she turned, continuing to fúck her while running my other hand over her soft, round ass. She began rocking back into me, and I slid a third finger in, feeling her orgasm spill onto my hand, her ass pressing back into me. I kissed the small of her back as she trembled, my fingers buried deep.

I stutter and close my thigh together, only for my swollen and wet cunt lips to rub together and elicit a new sensation in my core. What is this? “Just fingering Lydia by the pool side” Kandy says dirtily and my jaw drops open, a moan slipping out instead of a protest and I see my step daddy's jaw tick. He fold his fingers into a fist like he's holding back, he looks so sexy like that. “Kandy that's inappropriate, Lydia is a good girl” he says, sounding like he's restraining himself from yelling at us but Kandy's smile only widen. The tension between the two of them causes my pussy to pulse again with an even stronger want and wronger need…raw and dirty.