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It was late, but she couldn’t end the night without his cock in her mouth. She crawled between his legs, teasing him first with soft kisses along the shaft before pulling his underwear down. He was already hard just from knowing what was coming. She took him deep, sucking slowly at first, then with more hunger, spit shining on the length while she looked up at him. “It never gets old,” she murmured, “seeing how hard I make you.” One hand stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach while the other slipped between her own legs, rubbing her clit in the same rhythm. She let him watch her touch herself for a while, fingers sliding in and out of her already dripping pussy. “I like watching you stroke it,” she said, “so I can make you feel even better.” When she finally climbed on top, she sank down onto his thick cock in one long, slow motion, both of them groaning at the stretch. She rode him hard, tits bouncing freely once she pulled her top off. He gripped her hips and thrust up to meet her, going so deep she cried out. “Nothing feels better than your fucking cock,” she gasped, grinding down and rubbing her clit against him until she came hard, shaking and squirting around his shaft. He flipped her onto her back and fucked her into the mattress, one hand pinning her wrists while the other kept her legs spread wide. She came again, louder this time, begging him not to stop. Near the end she dropped back to her knees and sucked him until he painted her tongue and chin with thick ropes of cum. She swallowed every drop with a satisfied smile. “I needed that,” she whispered, still breathless. “I always need you.”

Naomi had just finished reminding him about the big presentation tomorrow when she noticed something that made her freeze. While they were leaning over the desk going through the files, her eyes dropped—and she realized he wasn’t wearing any underwear under his pants. “Holy shit,” she whispered. “You’re not wearing any underwear.” He flushed and started apologizing, but she cut him off with a small smile. “It’s not embarrassing. Actually… I kind of think it’s hot. Every guy in this office wants to fuck the pretty secretary, right? Well, maybe the pretty secretary wants something too.” The tension snapped. She took his hand and guided it under her skirt. He found her completely bare and already soaked. “You’re so wet,” he muttered, sliding two fingers inside her. Naomi bit her lip and pushed against his hand, moaning quietly so no one outside the office would hear. She unbuckled his pants next, eyes widening when his thick cock sprang free. “It’s really big…” She stroked him slowly at first, then dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, sucking deep and messy while still clocked in. Spit ran down her chin as she worked him, one hand cupping his balls. When she stood again she pulled a condom from her desk drawer—admitting she’d kept one there because she’d been thinking about him for a while. She rolled it on carefully, then turned around, lifted her skirt and sank down onto his cock in one smooth motion. The stretch made her gasp. She rode him hard right there in the office chair, tits bouncing under her blouse, grinding down so every inch disappeared inside her. He gripped her hips and thrust up to meet her, the wet sound of their bodies the only noise in the quiet office. They switched—her bent over the desk while he fucked her from behind, one hand covering her mouth to keep her quiet, then back to riding so she could control the depth. She came first, clenching hard around him and shaking, still trying not to make too much noise. Near the end he pulled her down tight and flooded the condom with thick cum while she milked him with her pussy. They stayed locked together for a long moment, breathing hard, still half-dressed and completely exposed if anyone had walked in. Afterwards she fixed her skirt, wiped the spit from her chin, and smiled. “Now… about that presentation. We should probably actually finish the work.”

They had been trying to watch a movie, but every jump-scare made her scream. Eventually the movie was forgotten. She was on her back, legs spread wide, holding her pretty little pussy open with both hands while he pushed his thick cock inside. “My god… it’s so big and delicious. I love the way you put it in my pretty little pussy. Yes… make my cute little titties bounce.” He fucked her deep and hard, the wet sound of skin on skin filling the room. She moaned nonstop, telling him how much she loved his cock, how it was ruining her tight little hole for any other man. “Ruin me… fucking break that shit… you fucked me into this bed…” He flipped her onto all fours and pounded her doggy-style, balls slapping against her while she pushed back to take every inch. She reached under and rubbed her clit, coming hard around him, still begging him to use her little pussy harder. “Use my little pussy… slap those balls against me… I love how deep you are… I can feel you in my belly…” He turned her onto her side, one leg up, and drove even deeper, making her stomach bulge with every thrust. She stared down at it in awe, moaning that it looked so hot. Near the end he pulled out, stroked himself over her open mouth and face, and covered her with thick ropes of cum. She licked what she could reach, smiling up at him with a messy, satisfied face. “You covered me… all over… oh my god, yes.”

Alexa Mink sat on the edge of the bed in a tiny outfit she had picked just for the shoot, bush freshly grown and on full display. “I have a bush now too. Anal princess right now… queen in training. I’ve only done like ten or twelve anal scenes, but I’m getting there.” The camera was already rolling when the thick cock appeared in front of her face. She wrapped both hands around it, stroked slowly, then took the head into her mouth, sucking deep while looking up. “I’m thirsty for a dick in my ass.” They didn’t waste time. She got on all fours, ass high, and felt cool lube being spread between her cheeks. The fat head pressed against her tight hole. Alexa pushed back, taking him inch by inch until he was buried deep. “Oh fuck… put it in there… see how far you can go…” He started slow, letting her adjust, then fucked her harder, gripping her hips and making her throw it back. She moaned loudly, telling him how good it felt stretching her open, how she could feel it in her pussy too. He pulled out, had her suck him clean, then put her on her side and slid back into her ass while she rubbed her clit. They switched positions constantly—her on her back with legs up so he could watch every inch disappear, then reverse cowgirl so she could bounce on the thick shaft while he slapped her ass. Alexa came hard from the anal stimulation alone, squirting a little as she clenched around him. Near the end he had her face-down, ass up, and pounded her deep until he groaned and pulled out, covering her gaping hole and lower back with thick ropes of cum. Alexa stayed there for a moment, breathing hard, then looked back at the camera with a satisfied smile.

The wedding had been fun, the dancing even better, but the hotel only had one bed left. Krystal and her stepson stood looking at it after the long night. “We should establish some ground rules,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “I know you like older women… especially the hot ones. And I’m around a young hot man. So no looking when we’re getting ready for bed.” He agreed. She went to the bathroom, came out in a thin nightshirt, and told him to close his eyes while she slipped under the covers. They said goodnight. Minutes later she heard the soft sound of him stroking himself. “Are you jerking off right now?” He froze. She told him it was fine, just finish, she would keep her eyes closed. But the sounds got to her. Soon she was touching herself too under the sheet. “Mom… are you touching yourself?” “Yeah… your father and I are working through some issues. I’m just horny too.” She proposed the first compromise: both of them under the covers, no looking, so it wouldn’t be cheating. Then she offered more. “Would you mind if I watch you? You could look at my titties while you do it. As long as we don’t touch, it’s not cheating.” He stared as she pulled the shirt up and freed her soft, heavy breasts. She watched his cock throb in his hand and whispered how nice it looked. The rules loosened again. “What if I jerk you off and you can touch me… but your fingers don’t go inside. Still not cheating, right?” Her hand wrapped around his thick shaft. His fingers slid over her wet pussy, circling her clit, careful not to push in. She was soaking. The next suggestion came easily. “Maybe you just rub your cock on my pussy… but don’t put it inside.” He did. The hot, hard length slid up and down her slit, coating itself in her juices while she moaned. When the head caught at her entrance she didn’t stop him. One slow push and he was inside. “It’s not cheating if we keep it between us… your dad’s not here…” She pulled him deeper. He fucked her in long strokes at first, then harder, the bed creaking. She came first, clenching around him and calling him sweetie. He flipped her onto her hands and knees and drove in from behind, stretching her open. “It’s so much bigger than your father’s… stretching my pussy out…” She rode him next, tits bouncing in his face, until he groaned and flooded her with a thick load. They stayed locked together, breathing hard. “We’ll both sleep so well tonight,” she whispered, kissing his forehead. “This stays between us.”

Megan had only been in the house a few hours when it happened. Chanel had gone to the store for groceries, leaving her best friend alone with her boyfriend. Megan sat in the chair next to the couch without thinking twice. That was the magic chair. The one that came with a standing rule in their house. He came up behind her while they were talking about her shitty ex, Todd. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her tits like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Sorry,” he said when she tensed. “Whoever sits there gets played with. Chanel didn’t tell you?” Megan’s face burned, but she didn’t pull away. When Chanel got home and heard the story, she only laughed. “I’m not the jealous type. You know how I like to watch. You guys can keep doing what you’re doing.” That night, after dinner and too much wine, the three of them ended up in the living room again. Megan sat in the chair on purpose this time. Chanel’s boyfriend didn’t hesitate. He pulled her shirt up, sucked on her nipples while Chanel watched from the couch, touching herself slowly. Megan moaned, legs spreading without being asked. He dropped to his knees, tugged her pants down, and licked her until she was soaking and shaking. Chanel came over, kissed her best friend deeply, and guided Megan’s hand between her own legs. They moved to the bedroom. Megan ended up on her back with Chanel’s boyfriend between her thighs, fucking her in long, deep strokes while Chanel sat on her face. Megan came hard around his cock, muffled against her best friend’s pussy. They switched—Megan riding him while Chanel sucked her tits and rubbed her clit. Then Chanel took her turn getting fucked while Megan licked them both clean. Near the end he pulled out of Chanel and pushed into Megan one last time, filling her with a thick load while both women watched and moaned. They stayed tangled together afterward, sticky and breathless, Chanel stroking Megan’s hair. “You can stay as long as you want,” she whispered. Megan just smiled, still full, and closed her eyes.