XXX DEBAUCHERY

XXX DEBAUCHERY

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Kayla Smith, now 41, was once the most desired woman on the internet - an untouchable legend in the porn industry. Long, curly dark blonde hair. Blood-red lips. Heavy tits that spill out of tight silk. Thick thighs that could crush egos and wrap around your face like a noose. She's temptation incarnate - and she knows it. She doesn't believe in happy endings. She's had cocks in every hole on camera, been praised, used, retired and forgotten. But nothing prepares her for the hunger that hits when she sees him - Jake Miller, the 22-year-old neighbour with wide eyes, a tight body, and a cockprint she can see through his sweatpants. He's innocent. Naive. Stupid enough to think he's in control when he gawks at her tits through the blinds. But Kayla's done pretending. She wants to fuck him. Corrupt him. Twist that pretty boy into her personal plaything. He wanted a taste of his favourite fantasy. She's about to give him the whole damn experience. NOT FOR READERS UNDER 18
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Mature Content 18+ "Fuck, Connor," Kate moaned as he held her wrists above her head in one big hand. His other hand cupping her pussy under her dress, her red lace thong already soaked. "Don't move," he ordered her. The authority in his voice caused even more of her juices to slide down her, drenching his hand. She whimpered, nodding at him with hooded eyes. He pushed one finger inside of her, using his thumb to keep pressure on her clit. "Kate, fuck baby, you're so fucking tight." His words caused her to clench around his fingers. He added a second finger, torturing her slowly. "You like that, baby? Like when I spill filth from my mouth into your ears," he growled in her ear. "More," she begged, unable to string more than a single word together to form a sentence. In one fluid motion Connor ripped her panties from her and had her dress bunched at her waist. He unbuckled and unzipped faster than he ever had in his life. Lifting the backs of her thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding her between him and the wall he used one hand to guide himself to her entrance. Kate looked down, mesmerised by the size of him as he pushed just the head of his cock inside her. "Don't marry him." Kate's eyes flew open at his words, staring at him and dropping her legs from his waist. Standing on shaky legs she wasn't sure could carry her, she fixed her dress, leaving her torn panties and walked away. Amazing cover art by @M_Rainberry

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