The room was filled with the sound of ragged breaths and the scent of sex. Sara, Kent, and John were entwined on the living room floor, their bodies slick with sweat and cum, the air thick with the remnants of their passionate encounter. Sara was the first to stir, her body aching pleasantly, a smirk playing on her lips as she looked at her two lovers.
“Well, well,” she purred, her voice a sultry drawl. “That was quite the warm-up.” She stretched languidly, her curves on full display as she arched her back. Kent and John both watched her, their eyes tracing the lines of her body, already hungry for more. Sara sat up, her blonde hair cascading down her back, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. She looked from one to the other, her lips curving into a wicked smile.
“What do you say we take this to the next level?” she asked, her voice a low purr. She reached out, her hands tracing the lines of Kent’s and John’s bodies, her touch light and teasing. She could feel their muscles tense beneath her touch, could see the desire in their eyes. She knew they were ready for more, and she was more than willing to give it to them. She stood up, her body on full display, and walked over to the small bag she had brought with her. She bent over, giving them a clear view of her ass and pussy, still glistening with cum. She rummaged through the bag, pulling out a large, thick dildo and a bottle of lube.
She turned back to them, a wicked glint in her eyes. “John, dear,” she said, her voice commanding. “I want you to fuck me with this.” She held up the dildo, a smirk playing on her lips. John’s eyes widened slightly, surprise and arousal warring in his gaze. He looked from Sara to the dildo, his cock already hardening at the thought. Sara tossed the dildo to him, and he caught it deftly, his eyes never leaving hers.
“And what about me, baby?” Kent asked, his voice a low growl. Sara turned to him, her eyes softening slightly. She reached out, her hand cupping his cheek, her thumb tracing his lips. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his. “You, my love,” she said, her voice a sultry purr. “You get to watch. For now.” She turned back to John, her eyes hardening, a command in her gaze. “Well, what are you waiting for?” she asked, her voice steady. “Lube it up and fuck me.”
John obeyed, pouring a generous amount of lube onto the dildo, his eyes locked onto Sara’s. She positioned herself on the floor, on her hands and knees, her ass presented to him. She looked back at him, a command in her eyes. “Fuck me, John,” she said, her voice steady. “Fuck my ass.” John positioned the dildo at her entrance, his other hand spreading her cheeks. He began to push, the dildo stretching her, filling her. Sara moaned, her body pushing back against him, her hips grinding against the dildo.
“Yes, darling, just like that,” she moaned, her voice a low purr. “Fuck me harder, John. Fuck me like you mean it.” John obeyed, his body slamming against hers, the dildo filling her, stretching her. He could feel the way her body responded to him, could hear the low moans of pleasure escaping her lips. He began to fuck her harder, his body slamming against hers, the dildo filling her, stretching her. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing her in time with his thrusts.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her body pushing back against him, her hips grinding against the dildo. She could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way her body was close to the edge. She came with a scream, her body convulsing with pleasure, her ass clenching around the dildo. John groaned, his body responding to hers, his cock throbbing with the need to come. He looked at her, a question in his eyes. She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. “Not yet, dear,” she said, her voice a low purr. “I’m not done with you yet.”
She pulled away from him, her body glistening with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She turned to him, her eyes locked onto his. She took the dildo from him, her hand wrapping around the thick shaft. She looked into his eyes, a wicked glint in her gaze. “You want this, don’t you?” she asked, her voice a low purr. John nodded, his eyes locked onto the dildo, his body aching with the need to be filled.
“Yes, Sultana,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I want it.” She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. She turned him around, her hand pressing against his back, bending him over. She positioned the dildo at his entrance, her other hand spreading his cheeks. She began to push, the dildo stretching him, filling him. He moaned, his body pushing back against her, his hips grinding against the dildo. She began to fuck him, her body slamming against his, the dildo filling him, stretching him.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he chanted, his body pushing back against her, his hips grinding against the dildo. He could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way his body was close to the edge. He looked back at her, his eyes locked onto hers. “Please, Sultana,” he begged, his voice a low growl. “Please, let me come.” She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. She reached around, her fingers wrapping around his cock, stroking him gently.
“Come for me, John,” she said, her voice commanding. “Come for your Sultana.” He groaned, his body responding to hers, his cock throbbing as he came, his hot cum spraying onto the floor. She smiled, her eyes locked onto his. She pulled the dildo out of him, her hand tracing a path up his back, her nails digging into his skin. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his. “Good boy,” she said, her voice a low purr.
She turned to Kent, her eyes softening slightly. She made her way to him, her body pressing against his, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She could taste herself on him, could taste John on him, and it was intoxicating. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his. She took his cock in her hand, stroking him gently, her eyes never leaving his. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“And now, my love,” she said, her voice a sultry purr. “It’s your turn.” She turned around, presenting her ass to him. She looked back at him, a command in her eyes. “Fuck me, Kent,” she said, her voice steady. “Fuck me like you mean it.” Kent obeyed, his body pressing against hers as he entered her from behind. He began to move, his body slamming against hers, his cock filling her, stretching her. She moaned, her body pushing back against him, her hips grinding against his cock. She could feel him, could feel the way he filled her, the way he stretched her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her body pushing back against him, her hips grinding against his cock. She could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way her body was close to the edge. She came with a scream, her body convulsing with pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock. Kent groaned, his body responding to hers, his cock throbbing as he came, his hot cum filling her. She pulled away from him, her body glistening with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She turned to him, her eyes locked onto his. She kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth, her body pressing against his.
“I love you,” she said, her voice a low purr. “I love you so much.” He smiled at her, his eyes locked onto hers. “I love you too, baby,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I love you so much.” She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. She turned to John, her eyes hardening, a command in her gaze. She took the dildo, holding it up to John.
“Do you want more?” she asked, her voice commanding. John nodded, his eyes locked onto the dildo, his body aching with the need to be filled again. She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. “Good,” she said, her voice a low purr. “Because I’m not done with you yet.” She turned back to Kent, her eyes softening slightly. She took his hand, leading him to the sofa. She sat down, pulling him down with her, his body pressing against hers. She looked into his eyes, her hand cupping his cheek, her thumb tracing his lips. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“I want you to watch, my love,” she said, her voice a sultry purr. “I want you to watch me fuck him. I want you to watch me make him scream.” Kent nodded, his eyes locked onto hers, his body already aching with the need to watch her, to see her in action. She turned back to John, her eyes hardening, a command in her gaze. She stood up, making her way to him, the dildo still in her hand. She circled him, her eyes tracing the lines of his body, a predator assessing its prey.
“On your knees, John,” she commanded, her voice steady. John obeyed, his body lowering to the floor, his eyes locked onto hers. She stood in front of him, the dildo in her hand, a wicked glint in her eyes. She reached out, her hand gripping his hair, tugging his head back sharply. He groaned, his body responding to the pain, his cock already hardening. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“You’re going to suck my cock, John,” she said, her voice commanding. “You’re going to suck it like you mean it. And then, if you’re a good boy, I might just let you come again.” She pressed the dildo to his lips, her eyes locked onto his. He opened his mouth, taking the dildo in, his tongue tracing the length of it. She began to move, her body thrusting against his mouth, the dildo filling him, stretching him.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her body thrusting against his mouth, her hips grinding against the dildo. She could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way her body was close to the edge. She pulled the dildo out of his mouth, her body glistening with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She turned him around, her hand pressing against his back, bending him over. She positioned the dildo at his entrance, her other hand spreading his cheeks. She began to push, the dildo stretching him, filling him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chanted, his body pushing back against her, his hips grinding against the dildo. She began to fuck him harder, her body slamming against his, the dildo filling him, stretching him. She reached around, her fingers finding his cock, stroking him gently. She leaned in, her mouth taking his ear in a fierce bite. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“Come for me, John,” she said, her voice commanding. “Come for your Sultana.” He groaned, his body responding to hers, his cock throbbing as he came, his hot cum spraying onto the floor. She smiled, her eyes locked onto his. She pulled the dildo out of him, her hand tracing a path up his back, her nails digging into his skin. She leaned in, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“Good boy,” she said, her voice a low purr. She turned to Kent, her eyes softening slightly. She made her way to him, her body pressing against his, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his. She took his hand, leading him to the bedroom. She turned to him, her eyes locked onto his. She kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth, her body pressing against his. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“I want you to fuck me, my love,” she said, her voice a sultry purr. “I want you to fuck me like you mean it. I want you to make me scream.” Kent nodded, his body already aching with the need to be inside her, to feel her, to make her scream. She laid back on the bed, her legs spreading wide, her pussy glistening with their combined juices. She looked up at him, a command in her eyes. “Fuck me, Kent,” she said, her voice steady. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Kent obeyed, his body pressing against hers as he entered her, his cock filling her, stretching her. He began to move, his body slamming against hers, his cock filling her, stretching her. She moaned, her body pushing back against him, her hips grinding against his cock. She could feel him, could feel the way he filled her, the way he stretched her. She could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way her body was close to the edge. He came with a groan, his hot cum filling her. He collapsed on top of her, his body glistening with sweat, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She wrapped her arms around him, her body holding him close, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss.
“I love you,” she said, her voice a low purr. “I love you so much.” He smiled at her, his eyes locked onto hers. “I love you too, baby,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I love you so much.” She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. She looked at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She pushed him off of her, her body rolling on top of his. She straddled him, her body pressing against his, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his.
“And now, my love,” she said, her voice a sultry purr. “It’s my turn to be in control.” She began to move, her body rolling against his, her hips grinding against his cock. She could feel him, could feel the way he responded to her. She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, stroking him gently. She could feel him growing harder, could feel the way his body tensed beneath her touch. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to trace the length of his cock. She could taste him, could feel the way he responded to her. She took him in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him, her hand stroking him in time with her mouth.
She could feel him growing harder, could feel the way his body tensed beneath her touch. She could taste the salt of his precum, could feel the way he was close to the edge. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his. She kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth, her body pressing against his. She could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against her. She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, guiding him to her entrance. She sank down onto him, her body taking him in, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. She began to move, her body rolling against his, her hips grinding against him. She could feel him, could feel the way he filled her, the way he stretched her. She could hear the sounds of their bodies coming together, the wet slap of flesh against flesh, the low moans of pleasure escaping their lips.
Suddenly, Kent flipped them over, his body pressing against hers as he took control. He began to move, his body slamming against hers, his cock filling her, stretching her. She could feel him, could feel the way he filled her, the way he stretched her. She could feel the pleasure building, could feel the way her body was close to the edge. She came with a scream, her body convulsing with pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock. Kent groaned, his body responding to hers, his cock throbbing as he came, his hot cum filling her. He collapsed on top of her, his body glistening with sweat, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She wrapped her arms around him, her body holding him close, her mouth taking his in a fierce kiss.
“I love you,” she said, her voice a low purr. “I love you so much.” He smiled at her, his eyes locked onto hers. “I love you too, baby,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I love you so much.” She smiled at him, her eyes locked onto his. She looked at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She pushed him off of her, her body rolling out from under him. She stood up, her body glistening with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She looked down at him, a smirk playing on her lips.
