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Anna-Marie's wet pussy was on display in front of you, the fabric of her panties plastered to puffy lips with her wetness. Laying between her thighs you place soft kisses along them before placing one over her clit.

You hear a soft whine fall from her lips as you pull her soaked underwear down her legs, a string of her wetness connecting to them as you take them off, throwing them to the other side of the room to be dealt with later.

The sight before you is heavenly, her glistening, swollen pussy right in front of your face. You lick a strip up her heat, her hand immediately going to your hair, pulling your face in closer to her pussy, plush thighs wrapping around your lead.

You can still clearly hear her moans from above, even with her thighs tightly clasped around your head. You lick happily at her pussy sucking her clit as her sweet juices coat your tongue. sliding in two fingers feeling her warm walls envelope your digits.

Continuing your movements, you can feel the way her cunt clenches when you hit the soft spongy spot she loves. She bucks her hips trying to bring your mouth impossibly, the tightening grip her gummy walls have around your fingers signalling that she's getting closer to her peak. you feels the pace of her hips grinding against your face stutter as her juices gush over your face and fingers. you let her ride her orhgasam out on your face before her thighs loosen their grip and you lay you head on the fat of them, letting their warm embrace comfort you.

a/n: start of my campaign for the anna-marie big fat wet pussy agenda. shed def have a bush but like i kinda forgot til after so lets pretend i mentioned it. i did attempt to edit it but lets ignore any mistakes

Diana is lying on her soft silk sheets, tits bouncing every time you bottom out while your riding her thick strap. you were in absolute bliss, your cunt all stretched out while her strap hits that spot inside you she knows you love, as her hands are on your hips guiding you up and down. She takes a hand off your hip, dragging it up your side til she reaches your nipple, pinching it hard between her fingers watching as your back arches and a moan falls from your lips.

"God, Di, you feel so good?"

"Yeah, baby, you like when i stretch out that pretty pussy?"

"God, yes, yes, I love it. Please don't stop, please. "

and she didnt

her hips started thrusting up into you, harder and all you can do is take it as she guides your hips to meet hers

"Oh, baby, please, I'm going to cum."

You feel your orgasm hit; feel it throughout your whole body as you sink forward into Diana's strong arms, feeling her biceps flex as she supports your weight.

she softly lays you down onto the soft bed, pulling out briefly before filling you up again, knees pressed to you chest as she slams her hips into you, a guttural moan escaping you as you claw your nails down her back, needing her closer, you can feel her warm breath on your neck as she continues to thrust into your pussy like her life depended on it. the soft pants and grunts with every stroke, praises going straight to your already soaking pussy "taking me so good sweet girl"

one of her hands by your head supporting her weight as she drills into you, the other hand coming to play with your alredy harned niplle hle her mouth lowers onto the other one, softly grazing it with her teeth as she sucks. you wrap your legs around diana's hips in hope to get her closer, capturing her lips in a kiss, her tongue slipping into your mouth as she continues her rough strokes. Your orgasam rips through your body, head thrown back in a silent moan as you rake you nails down diana's back. she continues with soft thrusts helping you to ride out your orgasam.

"so good for me sweet girl"

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a/n: shes so fine, not edited

Talia was a treasure, a rare artifact of the natural world, to be chosen by her was an honour, to be allowed to bathe in the presence not of Talia Ah Ghul, the daughter of the demon, but of Talia Al Ghul, the devoted mother and wife, someone who would kill for you, someone who would die for you.

You were not fond of waking to an empty bed, not when you could sense your wife was in the vicinity. You shuffle your arm, heavy with sleep, over to the other side of the bed. The soft silk sheets were still warm.

“Good morning, beloved."

You turn your head to look at her sitting at her vanity, radiant as ever.

Her silken robe was almost redundant, untied and hanging off of the curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts, skin glowing in the golden light of the morning.

"Mmm, come back to bed."

With a yawn and a stretch, you sit up, sheets slinking down, revealing your naked body.

Talia looks at you from where she's sitting at her vanity, looking at you with warmth behind her eyes

"If that is what you truly wish, then it shall be done."

Talia rises from where she was seated and lets the silk robe drop off her shoulders and onto the floor with your clothes from the previous night

She sits against the copious pillows propped up against the headboard of the bed you share, softly caressing your face with the back of her hand before brushing off stray hairs, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

You readjust your head to rest on her bare thighs, muscles under the soft skin cradling your head, the heat from her body creating a serene cosiness.

She smooths her hands over your hair, slender fingers slightly massaging your scalp as you nuzzle into her leg, sleep eager to reclaim you.

“I love you, Talia."

"And I you."

She places a soft kiss on your shoulder as your body relaxes back into sleep under her warm comfort.

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