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Her hips rolled, chasing the pleasure, breath coming in those little gasps that made my blood rush south. I knew her. Not personally, but I'd jerked off to her videos more times than I cared to admit. Tiffany Voss. The Tiffany Voss—porn star who'd vanished from the industry six months ago amid some scandal. Here she was, next door, fucking her own fingers like she needed it bad. Her body tensed, thighs quivering as she came, a sharp cry escaping her lips. She didn't stop, riding it out, then slowing, chest heaving.

"Fine. But let me remind you up front that I think I proved last night that I am not into chicks, and I am majorly, majorly not into incest shit." "Incest? I thought you weren't sisters." Taylor stood at the side of my desk, her shadow cast across Abbie's naked torso. She kept her eyes riveted on mine, refusing to glance down. "Yeah, let's split hairs. Now what do you want." "I don't have lotion." "Why, over-spank it or something?" She snickered. "Ha, yes, very funny, just like before. At any rate, I need you to get your mouth down there and keep my dick wet."

“I need you to look at it first.” “Look at what?” My phone vibrated. A message from Marissa appeared beneath our call. A video. I stared at it. “Where did you get this?” “It was posted online.” “What was?” “Just watch it.” I almost laughed. Not because anything was funny. Because she was beginning to scare me and I didn’t understand why. “Okay.” I pressed play. Taylor was standing on a balcony. I recognized him immediately. White shirt. Sleeves pushed back. One hand resting against the railing.

Taylor got visibly angry and almost yelled back: “I’m not going to tell you anything about my sex life.” Right as she said it Judy opened the door and walked in with a surprised look on her face. “I’m gone for 3 seconds and you’re already arguing. That’s gotta be a new record.” She said jokingly. Sienna started fencing with the dildo toward Judy. “Taylor is afraid of your little purple friend here.” Judy started laughing and grabbed the vibrator from Sienna’s hands. “If you call that little I don’t want to get to know your lovers.” We all started laughing about it and sat back down at the table. Judy threw the vibrator on her bed and left it there.

"You're going to be a good girl and suck on my cock, okay." Taylor's eyes widened, but she didn't seem to object. I rubbed her lips before forcing her mouth open and driving my hand into it. I reach her throat in a fast rhythm she was hit by gag reflexes. However, she inhaled deeply, preventing herself from gaging. "Good girl, now you're ready for my cock." I removed my shorts and pulled out my cock. Taylor's eyes widened like she had never seen anything like it before. I took in the credit with satisfaction.

ELLE POV As soon as the girls cross the threshold, Taylor starts squealing like a wild banshee while jumping around, her excitement radiating to the others. "GIRRRRRRRRRRRL! SPILL!" she gushes, "The room REEKS of him! Did you guys....?" She continues, a suggestive look on her face while she makes obscene gestures causing Emma and Charity to giggle.

And what the hell is she doing to your… to you… oh my god! There’s a tingling pain in my chest. It’s clenching my heart as if drying out the blood in my veins. “No, no, babe. Listen-” Taylor took a step forward but I put my hand up to him. “Fucking stay where you are.” I said in a warning command. He halted. I closed my eyes shut and tilted my head on the side. I can’t fucking look at Taylor. I feel disgusted, humiliated, hurt! So what? He is into this kind of thing? What is it called? Kink? But how can he do it with another woman?!

I was already close, balls tight, pré-cùm slicking my palm, when the toy gave one final stuttering buzz and died. “Fúck,” Vixen laughed, the sound half-annoyed, and half-playful. She sat up straighter and glanced off-camera. “The battery just gave up on me. Give me five minutes, love. I’ll swap in the backup and come back twice as loud. Don’t go anywhere.” The chat lit up with crying emojis and begging. She blew a kiss at the lens, winked, and the feed cut to her looping “BRB” screen: cartoon fox in lingerie holding a little battery sign.

Leah was challenged when Jackson said that she couldn't make him horny. "You underestimate me? You should know that I'm good at that." Leah opened Jackson's pants and pulled out his cock. You can clearly see that Jackson's dick is still asleep, even though Leah is already half naked. "Look, he's still not tempted, even though you touched him," mocked a satisfied Jackson. Leah can't be humiliated like this. She carefully plays with Jackson's testicles. Sure enough, not long after Leah plays with his testicles. Jackson's cock reacted and woke up. Although he wasn't standing proudly, at least Leah was looking at Jackson with satisfaction.

Taylor stepped out with a towel tied around her waist, and Bryan who had been on his phone earlier raised his head to stare at her. Bryan had never seen her half naked in his life, at least in a right state of mind. Bryan almost lost his breath as he watched her apply some lotion on her body without even noticing that he was in the room He swallowed hard, trying hard not to lose his mind or lose control of himself. Taylor raised one of her leg and kept it on a stool which was close to the cupboard where the lotions were packed and began applying a few on her thighs. Again, this made Bryan swallow hard. He could feel the bulging of his dick in his trousers.