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My heels dug into the mattress to lift my pelvis, grinding into his hand as my mouth fell open and my neck twisted to the side.

“I know the tenth commandment is Thou shalt not covet. And I’ve been breaking that one a lot lately,” he said.

We’ll face whatever Mother Nature throws our way.

Jesse guns it, sending all of us careening into each other. Grunts and curses can be heard over the shots, thunder, and squealing of tires.

The kiss is a soft peck at first, but then as though we’re both ravenous for the other, our tongues immediately go to war, thrashing and lashing.

Without any regard to past sea levels, the salty, monstrous water surges forward, rolling over buildings, cars, and most likely thousands of people below.

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🌊⚠️🌊. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC 🌊⚠️🌊

Ready for the end of the world.
I'll be the one on the left.

“So, you’re happy?” I ask as happy tears fill my eyes.

I struggle away from it, nearly sobbing, but Gracin merely releases one leg so he can maneuver his pants down enough to free his erection.

I’m fading away right before my eyes, and if I don’t do something soon to save myself, there won’t be anything left.

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⛓️⚕️⛓️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . .⛓️⚕️⛓️

Let's lube up for cavity search 😆
I'll be the one on the right

I sigh and hit the link.

I want him to feel my rage. I grab his hair in my hand and yank his head back so I can kiss along his jaw up to his ear.

—Playing His Game by Yolanda Olson

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✖️🔪✖️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . 🔪✖️🔪

Curious about this one!
I'll be the at the back.

I tipped my head back so that I could peer into his eyes, whispering, “This is our future, isn’t it?”

I could feel his resolve weakening, the tension building in his body, mirroring my own. The sound of our ragged breaths filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and desire.

“I would have loved you for the rest of my life. But, now I will hate you for the rest of yours.”

Her eyes flashed wide, understanding donning on her face. “Truett, no!” she screamed, pounding even harder on the door.

“Who wants cake for dessert?”

As she tightened and adjusted, the garment closed around him, emphasizing and embellishing his shape as the Tailor had said, the triangle of broad chest, the slim waist and flare of hips. The rise of the buttocks became a far more prominent visual target.

She eyed him critically. “If your cock is fully hard after I pour this over your back, Mick, I will fuck you.”
“Fuck my ass…or fuck me?”

He listened for another moment, a powerful-looking man with still eyes. Then he moved forward, a silent stalk. Time to hunt.

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🟣✖️🟣. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . 🟣✖️🟣

Time to pick up the whip.
I'll be the one at the back.

“Will you put it on my finger?”

“Please, please call me your good little slut.”

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“You did this for me?”

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🔸️🥀🔸️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . 🔸️🥀🔸️

Let's see how good a husband he is 😆
I'll be the one on the left.

How can he make my body feel so good? I can’t handle anymore, but I don’t want it to stop.

I bet she would love a bear cub— something soft and cuddly. No, actually. I don’t like that idea. It would want her time, invade her space, and take all attention away from me. Never mind. I’ll be her pet.

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➕️☣️➕️. . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . ➕️☣️➕️

Ready for monster fucking 😆
I'll be the one on the left.