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He was a kind of a sex torturer, she thought. Nonetheless, she loved having being humped by him. She felt like a sinner bunny, being humped by a sex God himself. "Fuck..." she mutters, discovering some of her saliva even spilt out and covered his palm. "Don't mind it." He warns her, slowly kissing his palm that had her saliva. If they weren't horny, they would have found that action absolutely disgusting. But being horny is an indifferent disease which accepts any sort of graded disgust. Zayn then chuckles at her and settles between her legs. His hands travel inside her silk shirt. Lifting it up to unravel her confined set of bosoms.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Zayn was relentless, with his tongue moving up and down constantly... Katherine was sure she would lose her mind if he kept going, "Zayn! Zayn!" She was moaning and gripping the bed sheets, as Zayn carried on– as if his main goal in life was to made her feel amazing, and he was good at it... incredibly good. Zayn surprised her even more he found her clit and licked.

As he insert his finger into her c*** and thrust it in and out, Shane get's delirious and wants more from Dom. Dom was looking at Shane, "Look at me Shaney," he said and as Shane did it, he s*** the finger that was in Shane's core a little while ago. "You taste sweet, now I want to taste you more." Dom said and position his face in front of Shane's p*****. He put Shane's leg on his shoulder and l*** Shane's c*** that made her grab his hair. Dom got turned on as she did that and he even worked hard to pleasure her. He felt she was about to come so he undressed himself and position his hardness in her c***'s entrance. He looked at her asking for her permission saying "I want you now Shaney.."

“But the way you said it, like you actually believed it - that’s what I find interesting.” I looked away, embarrassed. “Maybe he’s right.” “Do you believe him?” I hesitated. “I don’t know anymore.” Zayn leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the desk. “Tell me about your sex life, Alessia.” My head snapped up. “What?” “Your sex life,” he repeated, calm, like he’d just asked about the weather. “What do you enjoy? What excites you? What turns you on?” My cheeks burned hotter than fire. “I- I don’t know.”

My pulse kicked hard. He kept going like it was casual. “Girls try sometimes. Tease around the rim, lick a little, then quit. Never commit. Never really go for it.” He shifted. Adjusted himself through the shorts. The fabric tented more. “You’re gay. You’d know how to do it right. No half-assing.” My mouth went dry. “I’m not asking you to suck me off,” he added fast. Defensive. “Just… rim me. Help a brother out. No homo man.”

“My cousin sent me this one. He said it’s wild. I actually liked it.” He hit play. The video loaded. It was a gay p**n scene, two guys going at it hard. One was lean, and the other muscular. The lean one was on his knees, throat bulging as he deepthroated a thick, veiny cock. The top groaned, gripping his hair and face-fucking him mercilessly, spit and precum dripping everywhere. My heart slammed in my chest. This was exactly the kind of shit I watched alone, late at night, when Jayden sent me straight p**n links. I’d always sneak off to the gay sections instead, stroking myself raw to guys getting railed, bred, and turned into moaning sluts.

"You did so well, baby. Daddy's so proud. Now you get your reward. Daddy's going to fuck you while you're tied up. Breed you. Fill you. Make you come so hard you see stars." He removed the vibrator, positioned himself, and thrust inside. The angle was perfect, hitting deep, and Kai was so worked up that he knew he wouldn't last long. "That's it. Take Daddy's cock. Take it deep. You were made for this. Made to be bred. Made to be filled." He pounded into Kai, and within minutes, his knot was swelling. "Gonna knot you. Breed you. Fill you up. You ready, baby?" "Yes, Daddy, yes, please, breed me!"

Then, she declared self-righteously, "Adrian, I admit that I failed to think this through, but I'm only doing this for your sake! If I hadn't discovered this truth, this bitch would've deceived you today! "Who knows how many male actors she's worked with on these porn videos? With such decrepit morals, who's to say she doesn't have some sort of STD or something?" Adrian's expression turned stony as he looked at me. "Sarah is my younger sister, and she's never lied about anything since she was young. Besides that, she has no grudge against you, so why would she create these false claims for no reason? "If it really is you in those videos, just admit to it. I won't pursue the matter further si

Zayn jerked his cock inches from me, the wet sounds of our hands filling the room. I leaned forward and pinched his sensitive nipples, twisting them gently while pressing my own breasts against his chest, rubbing my hard nipples against his. He groaned loudly. The video reached its peak. Zayn’s strokes became erratic. With a deep growl, he aimed his cock at my chest and came hard, thick and warm cum painted strokes on my breasts and neck. He laughed softly, breathless. “Look at you… covered in me while watching your ex get fucked…. So perfect.”

Tara’s tight yoga shorts were yanked down around her ankles, her bare ass exposed as Zane pinned her against the full-length gym mirror. His thick, rock-hard cock was already buried deep inside her dripping pussy from behind, stretching her walls wide with every powerful thrust. “Fuck, little sis,” Zane groaned, his voice rough with raw need. “This pussy is even tighter than I imagined while I watched all your workout videos.” One strong hand gently held her throat, the other gripping her hip as he slammed into her again and again. The wet slap of his heavy balls against her clit filled the home gym.