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She was crying, pleading with a man. "I'm just an orphan. If I don't use some tricks, how would Mr. Reese ever care about me? Please, help me again. Let me make him feel guilty! Mr. Reese loves me, but because of my status, his family will never approve of me. He promised he'd marry me. I have to do something and make him feel guilty, so he'll feel sorry for me! Please, just one more time! I just need to pretend to jump off the building, and Mr. Reese will feel indebted to me for the rest of his life!" She was such a good actress.

He touched my wet pussy lips lightly, spreading my juices. “So fucking wet,” he growled. “You love being spanked by your Uncle, don’t you?” “Yes…” I whimpered. “Please touch me more.” He slid one thick finger along my slit but didn’t push inside. He was teasing me on purpose. “Not tonight,” he said, pulling his hand away. “Bad girls don’t get to cum on the first night. You’ll sleep like this — wet, horny, and aching. Maybe tomorrow I’ll give you more.”

Timmy said. "Are you done here? If you are, then leave," I calmly said. Jessica's face became pale, then flushed red. "You can't get back at me like this just because I turned you down! Business is business, and you can't force love! I'm never going to throw myself at you just to get some investment funding! I hope you can tell the difference and just sign!" "Nice speech! Really nice!" I said as I clapped slowly. I honestly did not know just how shameless Jessica could be.

Stars dance behind my eyelids, the hot coil in my stomach tightening unbearably. Suddenly, he pulls out, flipping me onto my hands and knees. He enters from behind, deeper this way, hands on my ass, spreading me. His thrusts are powerful, hitting spots that make me see white. His fingers find my clit again, rubbing fast, spanking my ass lightly as he pushes me closer. “Come on my cock, little one,” he commands, voice strained. “Come for daddy.”

, I pouted, putting two fingers in my mouth, withdrew them with saliva, rubbing it over the tip of his cock. "This i's not right, I'm married to your mum. And you're just like my daughter". I put my finger on my lip to silent him. "Do you want to see my tits?". Gosh, I sounded like a slut, and I loved it. I had Frank under my control and I was going to make him worship my body. Without hesitating, I took the nightie off, exposing my touted tits as I started playing with them. "We could do it just this once. I won't tell Mom anything".

“Tell me.” “I’m touching my pussy.” “Good, baby girl. Push two fingers inside. I want to hear how wet you are.” I did as I was told. My folds were slick, hot, and wet. The noises my wet pussy made seemed to drown out any of the rain that beat against my window. I couldn’t remember the last time I was this aroused. It seemed like ages ago. I pressed two fingers, then three, inside myself, using my thumb to circle my clit. I was so close to coming, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to hold on to this feeling for a while. Who knew when I would feel it again.

“Tell the people watching what you want.” She was panting, her vision blurring. The words came out, husky and broken. “I… I want it. I want all of it. Fuck me. Use me.” The chat exploded with new messages. The finger in her ass withdrew, replaced by the blunt, terrifying head of a new cock. Marcus roared, driving into her pussy with a final, deep thrust. Jax shoved his cock back into her mouth, down to the base.

The door is unlocked. A command, not a request. My pussy clenches hard around nothing, a fresh rush of juice coating the vibrator. I should be scared. I should ban him. Instead my nipples tighten to aching points under the lace. I bite my lip for the camera, playing coy. “Guys… my biggest fan wants me all to himself tonight. Should I give him what he wants?” The chat screams YES in all caps. More tips flood in, begging me to stay, but nothing touches five grand.

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