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She worked him with a fae’s innate grace and a building desperation, her cheeks hollowing, one hand stroking the heavy length of him while the other fondled his tight, heavy balls. Xandros watched, mesmerized, his own cock aching and hard. The sight of the elegant fae queen on her knees, servicing the brutish incubus, was the most potent aphrodisiac he had ever witnessed. He reached out, his hand sliding over Odessa’s back, feeling the muscles work as she pleasured Zarek. “Look at her,” Zarek grunted, his hips beginning a slow, rhythmic thrust into the wet heat of Odessa’s mouth. “See how she takes me. She is the conduit for us all.”

My panties are entirely soaked through with my juice, and I rub my clit as I watch the way she licks his cock. “Good girl…” Felix hisses as his hips buck upwards. Lara pulls back and I watch the way she straightens her back and pushes her big breasts together. “Damn baby, where did you learn that from?” Felix asks in a strained voice as Lara envelops his cock with her breasts. “I saw it in a film…wanted to do it for you, big brother” she says and I groan as she spits on it. Her saliva dribbles down to the head of the cock peaking from between her breasts.

“My filthy toy, your nipples beg for me, not Sophie’s pathetic lies.” He stepped back, pulled her diary from his bag, and his smile turned wicked. “Read your last entry,” he said. He handed her the small notebook. “Rub your pussy while you do.” Eva’s fingers shook as she opened the diary and found her words about their lecture hall sex. “He should fucked me until I loose my memory,” she read. Her voice wobbled, and her fingers slipped between her thighs, brushed her clit, already slick from their sex. “Mmm,” she moaned. Her pussy pulsed, and her eyes stayed on Hayes.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

This was a woman who was a master cocksucker and she loved it and the power it gave her over men. Eva released my rigid cock from her wet mouth with a gentle “pop” and slid her tiny frame back on the bed, spreading her legs wide and folding her knees, and looking at me pleadingly asked, “Will you lick my clit please?” I dove right in, dropping to my knees and plunging my face into her soaking wet muff, wondering why she seemed to be begging for this most basic of sex acts, something I know men would pay good money to do to such a glorious love hole. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and then licked all around it, plunging two fingers in as I gently sucked her clit. Eva came with a sharp yel

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

he whispers his voice low and rough. I couldn’t form words, I nodded frantically, my broken moans and sobs floating past my lips. I felt the orgasm building up my walls clenching around his cock, even though I felt like I would pass out from how much I had cumed already. “Come for me Bri, show me how much of a slut you are! Show me who owns this pussy!” I released again, screaming his name as my whole body shook, squirting so hard at the same time he had cum and my juices splashing on his stomach dripping on the leather seats beneath us.

she pulled her fingers out and pushed my hips forward until my pussy was right in front of Stella's mouth. Stella's tongue dragged up my slit in one long slow lick before she French kissed my pussy. I cried out, hands flying to her hair as faith held me steady from behind, still grinding against my ass while Stella ate me out under the water. Stella's tongue worked deeper, parting my wet folds before she kissed it again. The erotica sounds of her mouth filled the space under the water, mixing with my gasps and low moans behind me.

That fiery aggression in such a small frame—it was a huge turn-on. Now, alone in his office, he groaned, cupping himself. He wanted her again. He wanted that warmth, that tightness. “Fuck…” he muttered, closing his eyes. He unzipped his pants and began stroking himself, lost in the avalanche of memories from last night. His hand moved faster, rougher, chasing release with Kate’s face—her body—burned into his mind.

Santa Claus whipped me again and again, but all that escaped my mouth were my moans as I whined on the body, wishing to be released so I could jump on him and ride the piece of meat in between his legs. "Yes, Daddy." I licked my bottom lip seductively as he thrust the whip to a side, before grabbing the oil and rubbing all over his cock, till it glistened. He took it out and inserted it inside my pussy, before using the remote control to trigger it to work inside me. I squirted hard on the bed as it seemed as if electricity was buzzing through me, hard. "Shit! What a mess!" He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment.