Leanne

Paul’s voice was a deep baritone. “Hey, babe.” I heard the slap of skin on skin and a yelp. Then I saw my wife wrapped around a well-muscled guy at least a head taller than me, his hands on her ass, their lips pressed together. He kicked the door closed and pushed Leanne up against the wall, leaning into her as they kissed, his fingers running through the crotch of her panties.

Aya, part 2

I hold her head down, pulling her tight against my hips as I cum. A load so thick I can feel it shoot through my dick, down her throat. Spent, I let go. She swallows, licks up anything that dribbled out. What a way to start the day.

Trick or Treat (Summer Break #5)

"Come over here and grab my ass, find out if I’m wearing underwear under this ridiculous thing.” She opened Mark’s freezer and leaned down to grab some ice, her skirt riding up up up. “Maybe you’ll discover my new piercing when you’re down there, pervert.”

Chloe

She said, “But if someone were to force themself on me, overpowering me, using my body for their own sick, degenerate pleasure, well then I wouldn’t be cheating, would I?”

Aya

Aya smiles at me, her brown eyes inviting my touch, welcoming it. She has her dark brown curls tied in a bun over her head. Even having just woken up, she’s beautiful. “Good morning, Xander,” she says, “Sleep well?” Her hand slides beneath my wasitband, grabs my cock, strokes it. “You feel tense.”