#craveds

everything about her placement , where she sat in the lecture hall and how she presented herself was intentional. something about the allure of the chase , the thought of a new challenge. seated all the way up front , despite not having much real interest in the discussion of journalistic ethics and reportage at hand , dark eyes regarded the woman on stage , almost unblinking , as her lips curled into something approximating a wry smile whenever they happened to make eye contact. she couldn't help but be captivated , entranced even ; in the brief pauses when the speaking stopped , when they looked at one another again , she could see something , hesitantly perhaps , working behind erin's eyes: something she was trying to resist , in vain. when the lecture had finally ended , slowly standing from her seat , it didn't take long for them to engage in a bit of friendly conversation: despite not involving herself all that much , lilian was no fool , she had heard enough to talk her , a little too close , lips once again turning into a mischievous smile , purse in hand. yes , they could talk a little more in private , maybe somewhere nearby in the library , but the second they did , she had slowly cornered the older woman in a little used conference room near the back , backing her toward the table as they spoke , hand reaching out through the light of the nearby window , across the gap separating them. " it's okay . . . i know what you were trying to do , " she half whispered , the tips of her fingers gently , searchingly , reaching out for the tip of one of the older woman's breasts , as if to test her. . lips part , a tease , as she looked up. " we're just talking , right ? " three fingers rest there , slowly rolling in a circle over her bra , kneading into the ample flesh. she could run , but deep down they both know , if subconsciously , that she wouldn't. // @craveds

NOTHING BUT THE BLISSFULL sparks of lust seemed to register in the woman's mind as she laid back across the leather sofa, thighs clenched together and shaking as the muscles of her lower body spasmed in the aftershocks of a mindblowing orgasm. Anna heard the sound of Wells' movements somewhere in the distance but that did not matter at this moment, she was too wrapped in the thoughts-melting bliss that clung onto every last nerve ending in her frame. the weight of stress lifting quite easily from her shoulders, a mix of the influence of drugs and some very intense climaxes surely working in her favor. "You don't have to do that." Anna murmured softly, feeling the man's touch on her skin - her stomach and tits splattered with droplets of seed that she almost wished ended up somewhere else "I was going to lick it all off of my fingers in a moment or two."

SHARP TEETH BIT INTO the cushions of the large, overly stuffed sofa to keep herself quiet - even if the balcony door was currently closed and pretty good at keeping any sounds isolated she did not want to risk it. did not wish to tempt fate. right there, right through those huge, glass sliding door was the pool where the rest of their family and friends were gathered. the setting sun might play in their favor, casting rays off of the panels of glass and posibly obstructing the view, but it was still less than a dozen feet between the sofa and the person closest to the door. yet, Olivia did nothing to stop Frankie from taking her right there. on all fours at first and then with her upper body pinned to the sofa and her ass high in the air as he pounded her from behind. core slick with need, desperate to come over and over again after the hours they spent teasing each other out by the pool. "Fuck, please." the brunette gasped softly "I need your come in me, cum in my ass."

ㅤㅤtheir arrangement makes sense. she's studying to be a therapist, and adam is clearly in need of one. and it definitely helps that her boyfriend is just so foolishly naive that he believes that the only things he's lending his friend was his dorm room and his girlfriend's brain. her body folds between him and the bookcase, manicured fingers grabbing onto she shelves for stability only to send her boyfriends awards and achievements flying, littering the ground whilst her other hand grips onto adam's neck as her eyes roll with each deep thrust. " that's what i'm here for... " she breathes out around moans, forehead pressing up and against his as her juices continually coat his cock with each buck of his hips. " for you to bury your problems in my cunt, to fuck me 'til there's nothing left... nothing but your cum inside me... "

     NICOLETTE CAN’T BELIEVE WHAT SHE’S seeing. her daughter is lying in her bed, naked and with her legs spread obscenely wide open. positioned between her thighs is rafael, nicolette’s husband. he’s slowly pumping two of his fingers into their daughter’s warmth, going deeper and harder with each and every thrust. it’s not a sight she expected to stumble upon. having woke up in the middle of the night, she’d wandered downstairs to get a glass of water. deciding to check in on her daughter, she’d peeked her head into the room. and that’s how she found herself watching her daughter getting finger fucked by her father. she thought about interrupting; stopping the debasement that was happening. but the warmth that spread through her body stopped her from doing so. she’d let it go on for a little while longer, then she’d interrupt. before anything more salacious could happen. that’s what she told herself, anyway, as she continued to watch through the small crack in the door.

ㅤㅤ" i spoke to haneul this morning. " her voice is quiet and her tone of a much colder temperature than her usual bubbly one whenever she was in his company. " he said that you've been going on and on about some girlfriend. "

lol my mom bought this in a pub in nyc 💚