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You think it’s because you need to atone during the act, but I know the real reason.” “What?” Julia cried, asian shifting wantonly between my penetrating hands, trapped between the invasion of her two holes, assaulted relentlessly from both sides. “The real reason you like being called a whore,” I whispered into her ear as I added the fourth finger to her ass, causing her entire back to wrench in concavity, “is because you secretly want to be one.” “No!” Julia moaned a desperate, carnal moan. She was squirming between my hands; her legs spread and japanese trembling, her hips writhing in pathetic reaction to stimulus from one hole, then the other, grinding sporadically from sensations that overwhelmed her, captivated by the violation of her sanctity, a slave to the prodding and caressing of my invading hands. I Nylon searched within her, I found her weak spots, and I exploited them mercilessly; pushing my fingers against them, encircling them teasingly, squishing fetish the tender reaches of flesh between pressing digits and forcing spasms deep into her erogeneity. “Yes, Julia,” I gasped, reveling in the control she was giving me, “you looked down on girls like me, calling us sinners and harlots, but deep down, you were always more of a whore than any of us. You wished you could dress like a slut and take it up the skirt behind a bar, you wished you could suck dick until your stomach was full, you wished you could be passed around from man to man until you were overflowing.” “Yes,” Julia whispered, her voice ragged with pleasure, her body teeming with euphoria, “yesssss…” “You want to be a little slut, don’t you?” I smirked, adding the thumb to her anal penetration, feeling her rim expand tortuously around my sinking fist. “Yes!” Julia sobbed, pushing her ass backward, forcing her sphincter to stretch to an agonizing, white circle about my bottom knuckles. “Do you want me to teach you?” I asked, my voice as soothing as it was seductive, my fingers as tortuous as they were pleasing. “Yes!” Julia gasped, hooking her ankle behind my calf, trying to give me as much room as I needed to violate her, “Teach me how to be a slut!” “I can teach you, Sister Julia,” I growled, pushing my entire fist into her ass, marveling as her rim hugged around my wrist like a pulsing, fleshy cuff, “but your desires are too twisted, too depraved to be some bimbo; you’re going to be a debased slave, a disgusting cunt who gets off to the vilest of acts, who revels in the filth like the sinning whore you are.” “Yes! Make me your disgusting whore!” Julia growled with me, her voice dripping with avarice, her body lurching violently back and forth between my Lesbian penetrating hands, trying to take both at the same time, trying to suck my invasion deeper into her virgin depravity. I rolled her onto her knees, and she pushed her ass in the air like a girl with experience, giving me a view of the debauched state of her pristine lewdness. Her anus was twitching around my wrist, her pussy was leaking down my forearm, her taint was a taught ribbon of pale flesh that glistened with her lecherous secretion. I stood behind her like a man preparing to thrust, and I violated my friend, my god and my lover like the whore she wanted to be. Julia’s pale back curved with each visceral push of my hands, indenting along the lithe rises of her muscles, casting shadows that revealed the tensed nature of her feminine arch. "Yeah. Oh, how she kissed me; how she made me melt on her tongue like butter, sliding so viscously through the heat and wetness of her. After only a moment, she took my hand, and we made the trip to room 405. “Now look up,” Emmanuel ordered and I looked up to see him standing in front of me. He was naked and his prick was all the way hard once again. He was fucking Rose in an animalistic frenzy, pounding his dick into her ass like a man possessed. Raj: Yes, so that there is no need to beat around the japanese bush or cunt. He sat next to her to have his cereal. “Good morning whoever is fucking me,” just before I orgasmed. She wore a crown of gold with a red jewel in its center and a silken dress of plum, white, and gold, that hugged her shapely body. It was a lot bigger than mine, and for some reason I couldn't take me eyes off it. Her hips wiggled asian back and forth. I now sat upright in the chair and looked down at my lap and could see the outline of my member as it laid engorged under my slim fitting bathing suit. Wanna walk to the train station with me?” And it felt… it felt…… well, GOOD! Then, when I was completely at his mercy, with his hands and his smell all around me, I became so deliciously degraded” she shivered at Lesbian the memory. Are you alright? “Mmm, just be inspired by my pussy,” whimpered Kora, her blue eyes flashing. “I make you hard?” With every thrust I pushed myself as deep into her as I could. There was no way that we were going Nylon to have any sexual fun there, but it was only afterwards that I realised that. I sat down on the bale next her, enjoying the ice cold lemonade with her and talking together. fetish She smiled at me, and I was about to talk to her when Little Dipshit came up and body-checked me against the lockers. She had no intention of waiting for me to try to set her up with a black guy. “Yes you are.”