Late-Night Greedy Fuck – Dripping, Gagging, Wrecked | Sensual Erotica

Late-Night Greedy Fuck – Dripping, Gagging, Wrecked

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She didn’t even turn the light on. Dropped her bag, peeled the dress over her head in one yank, no bra, no panties — just skin still warm from the day. Walked straight up, grabbed my jaw and shoved her tongue in deep while her other hand fished my cock out and squeezed hard. “Been soaked since the train. Need this dick stretching me right fucking now.”

Her thighs were already slick when I shoved two fingers in — no warmup, just curled them rough against that spongy front wall. She bucked, cursed, ground down so my palm slapped wet against her clit. “More—fuck—make it gush.” I added a third; her cunt sucked them in greedy, walls rippling like they were trying to keep me there.

Sloppy Throat – Gagging, Drooling, No Mercy

She sank to her knees on the carpet, eyes locked up, mouth already open. Took me deep on the first go — throat convulsing, gag loud and wet. Didn’t stop. Pushed until her lips kissed skin and her nose pressed flat. Spit poured out in thick strands, ran down my balls while she hummed around the head, vibrations shooting straight to my spine.

“Fuck my throat like a pussy,” she rasped when she pulled off for air — strings of drool connecting us. I grabbed her hair, fed it back in slow then fast — long strokes that made her choke and tear up, mascara running. Every gag made her cunt clench visibly between her thighs. She was dripping onto the floor now, little dark spots forming.

Rough Pounding – Ass High, Bed Shaking, Filling Her Up

Flipped her onto the mattress, knees wide, face shoved into the pillow. Spread her cheeks — pussy swollen, glistening, pulsing open. One hard thrust and I was buried balls-deep; the wet slap echoed. She barked “yes—fuck—harder” muffled into fabric.

I gripped her hips, slammed in short brutal strokes — skin smacking skin, balls slapping her clit every time. Her cunt gripped like a fist, fluttering wild. Sweat slicked her back; I leaned over, bit her shoulder while pounding deeper. “Gonna come—fuck—gonna soak you—” she gasped. Then it hit: walls clamped vise-tight, body shaking, hot rush squirting down my thighs and soaking the sheets. That milked me over. Buried deep and pumped thick ropes inside her — pulse after pulse while she twitched and moaned through aftershocks, cunt still fluttering around me.

We stayed locked a minute — heavy breathing, sticky mess everywhere, her pussy leaking our combined cum down her leg. She finally turned her head, lips puffy, voice wrecked. “Shower… then bend me over the sink for round two.”

Deal.

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