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Wade looked up at me with surprise but smiled. "Oh, baby, you feel so good wrapped around my cock. Oh yes, right there, so perfect," Wade moaned as I rode him. "Hold up, let me get some condoms," Connor said as he got off of the bed and grabbed two condoms from his wallet. Connor put his condom on and then handed Wade's condom to me. I didn't even think about the fact Wade wasn't wearing a condom. I just wanted him inside of me and quick. He felt so good inside of me. I tore the wrapper with my teeth, slipped off of Wade, placed the condom on his length, and continued riding him. Wade smiled up at me and massaged my full breast pinching my nipples repeatedly.

Rather, he encourages it by saying, “I’ll be going out tonight. Try not to break anything while you two are going at it.” “Ah!” I yell out loud, placing my hands over my ears. “Nope! I don’t hear either of you!” I call out, singing loudly so that I drown out their words as I make my way over to the lounge. “Not a word. Can’t hear anything!” I continue, though my flustered reaction only causes the two to laugh more. “You have a feisty one on your hands there,” Bucky chimes to Jay with delight sparkling in his eyes. “I never tire of the werewolf’s mating rituals, especially when the female likes to deny she feels anything for her mate. They all give up in the end, though.”

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We could tell that she was feeling extremely horny because the dildo in her hand kept coming out of her wet pussy easily. And before we knew it both Aiden and I were turned hard despite the fact that we had been fucking each other throughout. I felt my pussy was itching as my clit was throbbing in my pussy lips. I had known that Gabrielle was also in need of a man since her husband was out of town always but I had not imagined that she was that desperate about it. And I thought of sharing my guard Aiden with her since she needs a man now. I looked down at Aiden's cock and saw that it had already grown harder inside his pants and Gabrielle would love it. I took my hand to his shirt and starte

Her long dark hair cascaded down her back, and her dark eyes held a mischievous spark that made his cock twitch whenever she looked at him. From the moment they moved in together, their sex life became an obsession. They fucked like wild animals..morning, afternoon, and deep into the night. Ethan’s thick, veined cock stretched her tight pussy again and again while Ava’s throaty moans filled their apartment. She came hard and loud, her body shuddering violently, nails raking down his back as she cried out in ecstasy. They explored every inch of each other: deep anal that left her gasping and trembling, rough bondage sessions where she begged for more, sex toys that made her squirt, and endles

That was when I saw her, spread naked on her bed with one hand pinching her tit, while the other was thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy. ‎Ever since that day, I hadn't been able to stop thinking about her after what I witnessed. Since then, I had always loved going to visit Juliet at her mom's, not just to see Juliet, but also to catch a glimpse of her mom and wonder how her cunt would feel around my cock. ‎From the way she was moaning that day, and thrusting that big, fat dildo in and out of her pussy, I knew she was having sexual problems. ‎Tonight, I was invited by Juliet to come spend the Thanksgiving night at her place. After the Thanksgiving dinner, we all retired to bed.

She looked comfortable, like she owned the place. “Getting late, Matt,” she said softly. “You look tense. Why don’t you tell me a story? Or better yet, let me tell you one.” She started talking in that low, husky voice. Stories about late-night deals, fast cars, and men who thought they could control her. Every one had a dirty edge. How she once made a rival boss beg on his knees. How power felt better when it came with pleasure. Matt listened, pretending it was just work, but his dick stayed rock hard the whole time.

I was freezing from head to toe, my legs so weak I nearly collapsed, yet inside the private room, the atmosphere only grew hotter and wilder. My sister-in-law, Sabine Vire, sat straddling Cassian Thorne’s lap, her skirt pushed up to the top of her thighs. "Cass, if your wife finds out about this, she’ll be heartbroken. She still thinks those days on the Obsidian Isle were with you, but the truth is, it was all five of you."