I didn’t hesitate and went to the next one. I thrust my cock deep into Bella’s soaking pussy, slamming into her like a piston. She braced herself against the table, hands trembling, breath coming in hot, shallow pants like a dog desperate for relief. Her bloomers hung loosely around her thighs, leaving her wide open. With her fingers spreading her glistening labia apart, she presented herself without shame.

Grabbing the fleshy ass, I lifted her hips higher, angling her body so I could sink even deeper. Her folds, already drenched, parted eagerly around my swollen cock. Her entrance was slick, hot, and inviting—overflowing with nectar that dripped down her thighs as I thrust forward in one smooth, merciless motion.

“Nguh, aaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Her whole body spasmed, her spine arching violently as though struck by a live wire.

Her pussy clenched around me, the tight, velvety walls pulling me in deeper, wrapping around my cock like a vice. Each movement sent shockwaves of pleasure through both of us, her inner muscles fluttering with every thrust.

“Aaah, hnnn, hnnn, aaah, hhaaan, haaaaahn, aaahn~”

Her cunt was impossibly soft, her walls plush and yielding, molding perfectly around my length. It felt like being buried in something warm and pillowy, the sensation heightened by the constant friction.

Bella’s face, once poised and beautiful, was now twisted into an obscene mask of pleasure. Her eyes were glazed, lips parted as she gasped for breath. The sheer filthiness of it only spurred me on. I fucked her harder, hammering into her relentlessly, each thrust drawing louder, more desperate cries from her lips.

“Aaaaaah, aaaaaaaahhh, aaahhhh, aaaaaaahhhh!!!”

She was trembling uncontrollably now, her entire body convulsing as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her stomach, soft and fleshy, jiggled with each impact. Her hips and thighs were thick, giving me something substantial to grip onto as I drove myself deeper. The way her body yielded under my hands was intoxicating.

My fingers dug into her love handles, squeezing the pliant flesh. It felt incredible—like molding warm clay that conformed to my touch. Bella’s entire body was a feast for my senses, and I took full advantage, gripping and kneading every inch of her.

Her pussy was a masterpiece—tight, wet, and unbelievably sensitive. Every thrust sent her into a frenzy, her juices flooding my cock, dripping down onto the floor in a slick, messy puddle.

“You’re still as sensitive as ever, aren’t you?” I growled, pounding into her harder.

“Aaaah! M-Master made me so sensitive! When Master fills me with his cock… I-I can’t control myself anymoreeeeeeee!”

Her large, bell-shaped breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, straining against her uniform. I reached up, grabbing them through the fabric, feeling their weight and softness. Even clothed, they were a perfect fit in my hands, warm and pliant beneath my touch.

“Hyaaaah, aaah, aaaaah, oh, it’s thrusting all the way in! M-Master’s dick… A-Amazing…!”

Without warning, I yanked my cock out and drove it back in, hard. The sudden intrusion made her arch her back, her legs giving out as she crumpled forward. I caught her, holding her steady, forcing her to take every inch. Her ass rippled with each thrust, the flesh jiggling satisfyingly under my relentless pounding.

The sight was too much. I raised my hand and slapped her ass, the sound echoing sharply through the room.

“Aaaaah!? Aahhhhh! Ah, ah, ahhhn!”

She cried out, her voice rising in pitch, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind. Bent over, bracing herself on shaky arms, she looked like a mare being broken in—wild, untamed, and completely at my mercy. Every slap and thrust sent her spiraling deeper into pleasure, her moans turning into a chorus of unrestrained bliss as I fucked her from behind.

“Hyiiii?! Ah, ahhhh, I’m being spanked…! Ahhh, thank you very much!”

I drove my cock into her like a jockey urging his horse toward the finish line, each thrust a desperate, powerful spurt.

“Hyaaaa! It feels good! I-It feels gooood, ahhh, ah, Masterrr, Masterrrr, I’m cumming… I’m cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming!? Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaah!”

Bella’s screams tore through the room, her voice shrill and wild. Her mouth emitted long, ragged cries that hit my ears like a blaring alarm. Her hips quivered uncontrollably, trembling as though they had lost all strength to keep up.

“Uwaaaaaah… M-Master… it’s great, so greattt… Aaaaah, aaaah, aaaah…”

I could feel my own release creeping up fast. With my limit approaching, I hammered into her with everything I had, each thrust a powerful, piston-like stroke. The sound of my palms smacking against her ass echoed in tandem with the wet slaps of our bodies colliding. A rhythmic popping noise accompanied every impact, each smack leaving her plump ass glowing red. The flesh rippled with every hit, soft yet resilient under my assault.

Then, after what felt like dozens of punishing thrusts…

“Aaaah!? Aaaah?! C-Cumming! Cummmmmmmmmmming!!!”

Bella’s body went rigid, locking in place as she came hard, her pussy squeezing my cock like a vise. I felt her walls pulse around me, milking me for every drop. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, I spilled thick ropes of cum deep inside her, filling her completely.

Her legs buckled, trembling as though they could no longer support her weight, but I held her firmly, keeping her upright. Slowly, I pulled out, watching as the sticky white semen oozed from her swollen pussy, dripping messily down her thighs.

My gaze shifted to Tia, and I didn’t need to say a word. My eyes alone told her what I wanted. Latifa let out a disappointed whine, pouting because I hadn’t chosen her next, but I shot her a reassuring look. She’d have her turn, and it would be worth the wait.

Tia knelt without hesitation, her mouth wrapping around my cock to clean me up. She sucked greedily, drawing out every last drop of semen still trapped in my shaft. After pulling back, she opened her mouth wide, showing me the cum pooled on her tongue before swallowing it with a deliberate gulp. Her throat bobbed visibly as she drank, the sight leaving no doubt she enjoyed every second.

“Now then, get in position like the others did,” I ordered.

Tia’s eyes widened slightly, her brows furrowing as if caught off guard. Still, she complied, turning around and presenting herself. She pushed her hips out, offering herself up.

In response, I raised my hand and brought it down sharply on her ass. The loud crack echoed through the room, followed by a soft gasp.

“Aaah!”

Her back arched with each slap, trembling under the force of my hand. I hit her again and again, each smack leaving a vivid red imprint on her smooth, plump cheeks. Sliding her bloomers down, I laid into her bare flesh, the soft skin rippling deliciously with every blow.

Like a bitch in heat, she spread her legs wider, pushing her hips back even further. Her wet folds glistened, a bright salmon-pink hue peeking through the parted cheeks of her ass.

“Uh, ah…”

I slipped my fingers into her slick slit, spreading her open. Her juices clung to my fingers, trailing behind like silken threads. The wet squelch that followed was obscene, the sound of her arousal unmistakable. Her pussy was already drenched, the inner walls hot and slick to the touch.

I pressed the head of my cock against her entrance, teasing the swollen lips. Slowly, I pushed in just the tip, letting her feel it without giving her everything.

“Ah… uhhh…”

I didn’t thrust fully, instead opting for shallow, deliberate movements. Each teasing stroke stirred her entrance, the shallow waters rippling under my control.

“Mm, ah… n-nuuuh…”

Her hips jerked in frustration, the need evident in the way she writhed beneath me. She wanted more, but I wasn’t ready to give it. Instead, I let her squirm, savoring the way her body tried to chase the pleasure, wriggling to take in as much of my cock as possible.

As time went on, her hips grew more shameless, thrusting back in a desperate rhythm. She wasn’t waiting anymore—she was seeking it, craving it. Seeing her like that, I finally grabbed her waist and slammed my cock into her with unrelenting force.

“Unnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!”

Her scream tore through the air, loud and guttural, as I drove deep, hitting the very entrance of her womb. Her back arched violently, every muscle in her body tensing as that cry burst out of her throat.

“Aaaah, aaaah… it feels… goood… aaaah, hu… hi… ahhh!”

Her voice quivered with each word, broken up by the relentless pounding. Without mercy, I pushed deeper, grinding into her most sensitive depths. She clawed at the wooden surface of the table, her fingers scrambling for any kind of grip. Finding none, she pressed her forehead against it, her body trembling.

“Hiiii… aaah, aaah, unnn, ah, ah, only deep, only deep, aaah…”

I picked up the pace, my hips accelerating as I thrust into her. Each push sent her sliding further up the makeup table, her reflection in the mirror catching every twitch and shudder of her body.

“Nooo… ah, ahhh, too intense… too much, ah, ahhh, ahhh, unnn, kuhiiiii!”

Her voice pitched higher, jumping with every thrust. The desperation in her cries was palpable. Gripping her hips tighter, I drove into her harder, my cock slamming into her with the force of a whip cracking against flesh.

“Aaah, ahhh, ahh, ahhhhn! Aaaah! Aaahhhhhh!”

Her entire body tensed as if fighting back the urge to cum, trembling with every deep stroke. But I didn’t let up, hammering into her relentlessly. Each thrust echoed through the room with a loud, wet slap, the sound of skin against skin filling the air. The force of my movements pushed her forward, her body leaning into the table as she struggled to keep up.

Finally, I felt it building—the undeniable rush surging up from deep within me.

A low, guttural groan escaped my throat as the heat in my hips exploded, rushing up through my cock. The pressure built until it finally burst, thick, white cum shooting deep inside her. The heat of it seemed to ignite her from within, and she let out a scream, her voice raw and high-pitched.

“I-I’m… I’m cumming! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!”

Her body shuddered violently, convulsing as the orgasm overtook her. She collapsed forward, her head hitting the table with a dull thud. I kept going, emptying every last drop into her womb before slowly pulling out.

She didn’t move, her body limp and motionless, completely spent. Her hips, however, stayed raised, still inviting despite the fact she was out cold. From her swollen, gaping pussy, a long string of thick, white cum oozed out, trailing down her inner thighs in sticky rivulets.

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