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"Emily waited. She did not feel fear, only a nervousness mixed with a desiring ache of an extremity she had never felt before. It was like she was to be fucked by the potency of nature itself. Her pussy was moist, the nectar of female desire dampening like dew her thick blonde pubes. She felt so horny she needed to touch herself but her arms were tied to the pole."
"Four women lay on the floor, warm bodies pressed together in a new comfort-zone, as each gazed into the heavens and silent with their own thoughts. Their hands continued to caress, though none of the girls knew whose body they touched. Their orgy left them breathless."
“Well, well, well, young lady,” he said, in classic Santa fashion. I gave a brief curtsy, and Nick guided me onto his thigh. The soft felt of his costume was delightful on my ass through the holes of my fishnets, and I squirmed on purpose. Nick coughed, then said, “Kristi…er, Mrs. Claus…fancy seeing you here in my lap.”
"In an instant, he was in me. I was so wet he slid easily inside and began to fuck me-- pushing in and out from behind as he worked my clit with one hand and moved his other hand over my naked ass and up to my swollen breasts. He pulled at my nipples through my thin shirt, rolling them between his fingers as he pushed himself into me."
"He would come up and whisper into my pussy, just like he did into my ear. I longed for him to kiss me there. My finger moved around and stumbled across the nub—that was going to be Harold’s favorite spot. He was going to lick, suck and chew it. For now I was just warming it up for him."
“Spread me open before the wall-to-wall bathroom mirror and trace my clit with your fingers while she kneels below and blows you. With lipstick to mark her prints on your dick. Wait-- get the feather mask, I want her to wear it.”
Her dress was pushed down to reveal breasts that had been encased in black lace. Before they’d even entered the jeep, he’d already had one in his mouth. Her lips had a bee stung look and she was riding his cock like it was her job and she was a certified professional. She pushed down, her muscles clamping onto him. His toes curled in his shoes. “Oh, fuck.”
"As my cunt throbs at the very thought of him, as I drip with heat and desire, as I ache with wanting - so I want him to reciprocate a thousand-fold. My obsession isn't enough. I want the very thought of me to create in him the same depths of arousal, of heat of hardness, or pure unrelenting blinding lust."
"I dropped down on him, like a starving woman needing food for survival. I ground into his lap hard, leaning back with my arms on the desk for support. He wrapped his arms around me as his tongue worked my breasts over. I pumped feverishly as the intense release began to build. I could feel him tightening. His breath became hoarse as he muttered dirty things to himself. I jerked my hips and expoded. He swore as he came."