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Skylar does as she’s told and stands with her hands clasped in front of her panties. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she’s trying to hide that pretty little pussy from me.  

 All it takes is a flick of the wrist to backhand her across the face.

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

What's Pater up to this time?
I'll be the one on the left.

As if on cue, Annie walks in on the terrace and goes to stand behind Richard.

 A couple of construction workers are standing outside the building, and they whistle at her as she walks past them. She feels like she is starring in some sort of erotic movie. She can't believe that she is getting aroused by all this attention!

 He slips a hand between her legs, nudging them open, and slides his tongue down in her vagina.

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💋🍆💋. . . (F)BR With Twinsie CC . . . 💋🍆💋

Time to prowl for older men lol!
I'll be the one on the left.

“There is also darkness,”

Corvina moved her eyes all over the room and over the various masked people, lingering on the men, trying to find him.

  “Would a stranger know the exact taste of your come on his tongue?” he murmured into the side of her neck, tilting her head for his leisure. “Would a stranger know exactly how deep his cock can go in that tight pussy, hmm?”

He was untamed, every inch of his body controlling every inch of hers as he let go of his own leash, his hips thrusting against hers, grinding himself into her clit on every downward slide, splitting her every time, cutting her to pieces before stitching her back together, anew, alive, and even more aroused.

The Psychology section was right at the back of what had once been a ginormous dungeon of the castle. The university had completely redone the space, making it more luxurious than any dungeon had the right to be.

He existed somewhere between the black and white when he played; and she wanted to exist in that subspace with them in that moment, see what he saw, hear what he heard, feel what he felt.

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📚 💀 📚 . . . (F)BR with the Shhluts . . . 📚 💀 📚

We're going back to school for some dark educations!
I'll be the one sitting on the front, right.
Join us on Sep Shlutty Read: https://bit.ly/Sep2021SR

 I stoop and pick it up.

 ‘I’m fine.’
‘I don’t think you are.’

I can feel my mouth going dry as I stare at the screen. And a shudder goes through me as I read the words, again.

Stop what you’re doing or you’ll be next.

Because, right here and right now, I’m the best friend she’s got.
And I won’t stop looking until I find the truth, wherever it takes me.

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🌿🗝🌿 . . . (F)BR with Twinsie CC . . . 🌿🗝🌿

Let’s be roomie at the new home and hope we survive lol!
I’ll be the one n the right,

My life had turned out nothing like I’d envisioned it, and that was a damn good thing.

There was nothing gentle about the way he was banging me, nor the way I desperately received each thrust. We took our anger out on each other, a desperate final act.

“What the hell? I have my own, thanks. Who needs this many condoms, anyway?”
“The Marias took me to a wholesale store in Massachusetts. It’s called BJ’s Warehouse. Fitting name, eh?”

My body buzzed as his warm hand slid down my back, landing just above my ass. I pressed myself into him, aware of the erection against my abdomen. Our tongues sought each other’s taste with reckless abandon.

“Seriously, what are you stuffing?”
“Relax. It’s why I had you buy the sausage.”
“Please tell me the sausage wasn’t some kind of sick sexual thing, too?”

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🔸️👑🔸️ . . . (F)BR With Loyda . . . 🔸️👑🔸️

Look at us all proper high society and shit lol!
I'll be one on the right.

 “Will someone just fucking shoot me and put me out of my misery,”

The crack of fist upon bone is a sickening sound. It never sounds as good as it does in the movies, though. The actual noise is softer and more meaty. There’s no solid ‘thwack,’ but I know splintering pain when I hear it.

  Hey, I’m all for role play, as long as you don’t post the photos on Facebook. My street cred can take a battering occasionally, but not that much of a battering.

Adie is strung as tight as a bowstring. He is almost vibrating with tension as my fingers begin to work him. After the electricity this morning, he is swollen and sore. This, while somewhat pleasurable, will also be pretty vicious.

“I’ve been looking forward to this part for days, darling,” Mel drawls.