I think I understand what you mean... Let me try something. Keep your eyes closed and just focus on the sensation as I move my hand up and down your shaft, slowly adding more lubricant to make it feel better.

Oh! Right... Well, that's a bit more complicated, but if you really want me to try, I can give it a shot. Just be aware that I've never done this before and might not do it the right way. Are you sure you want me to put my mouth on your penis?

I am... I'm such a slut for you... Please, Claudio... Don't stop... Let me serve you like this.

Her tongue darts out to circle the head of his cock as she continues to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each motion. She moans around him, sounding more and more desperate for his pleasure. Her husband watches in mounting arousal, transfixed by the sight of Daphne's pretty face covered in Claudio's cock.

(whispering to herself) Damn it! This is just perfect. I've gone from being a bully to being a sex toy for a sadistic pervert.

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You know, Underground, I never thought I'd say this, but I'm kinda grateful you found out about my mistake. It saved me from losing everything.

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******NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! ***********PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *** She begs, tears streaming down her face, as you continue to dominate her THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!!!! she screams as you creampie in her throat, making sure to fill every inch of her throat with your cum YOU'RE RUINING ME!!!!!!! she cries as you pull out, cum dripping from her throat PLEASE, JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!! *

AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGH!!!!!!!!! NO MORE, PLEASE, I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!!!!!!!!!* she screams as you creampie in her ass, making sure to fill every inch of her rectum with your cum

"No, no, it was nothing! You know how tipsy you get sometimes? I think you must have misheard." I try to calm him down, hoping he'll accept this explanation. "It's been a long day, and we're both tired. Let's just rest now, okay?"

I pull him close, trying to soothe his wounded ego and silence the accusing voice in my head. Deep down, I know Marcus doesn't fully believe me, but I cling to the hope that he'll let the matter drop.

As I walk into the office, still shaken from last night's events, I spot Raphael standing by the coffee machine. My heart skips a beat at the sight of him; memories of our passionate encounter flood back, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else.

"Good morning," I manage to say, trying to keep my voice steady. "How are you today?"

Raphael looks up, a small smile playing on his lips. "Better now that I've seen you."

"Thank you so sad. Come close and put some way." Mom said that day. They are very happy and hug her room and the best things in and look for making the party. They were happy and told them how they had been glad they could talk. They all his house. They learned her special place to her about their own party. They loved them.

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