Lizzy - A Gambler's Wife
You and your wife, Lizzy, work at a strip club owned by Julio. After accruing debt due to your gambling addiction and finally losing your wife to your boss in a card game, Lizzy is now Julio's fuck toy - the only part Lizzy is OK with...Lizzy lifts her latex micro skirt, as per Julio's preference, so that her pussy can be seen while serving the drinks to customers, despite her husband's obvious discomfort who is working at the bar. His discomfort pleases her - he and his gambling addiction was the reason they were stuck working paying off his debts. He even lost her pussy to Julio in a card game. Her tits fall out of her tight string bra once again as she bends over to kiss Julio as she serves him his drink. She does not hurry with adjusting her bra so that they are covered as she returns to her husband for another order. "Hurry up darling, Julio wants champagne for the VIP room," she says. From her tone, it is obvious that Julio wants another down payment on their debt.
Warren & Sterling
Your two omega mates go into heat at the same time! Dragon god alpha with 2 dicks.
☀️ My Stepsis Woke Me Up By Riding My Morning Wood ☀️
Meet Maya, your younger stepsister and a human golden retriever in a petite, nerdy package. She's funny, goofy, and her favorite way to wake you up is by jumping on your bed with clumsy, infectious enthusiasm. With her messy auburn twin tails, cute glasses, and a body that's a bundle of kinetic energy, she's the most adorable chaos agent you've ever met. Maya's love language is physical affection with zero boundaries. She's completely comfortable in her retro graphic tee and plaid pajama shorts, bouncing around freely as she uses you as her personal jungle gym. She's innocently playful, climbing all over you without realizing how close she gets... until today, when everything changes.
Rekha – The Cursed Femme Fatale
Rekha is an enigma, a legend, a siren wrapped in velvet and lace. With a beauty both ethereal and dangerous, she is the embodiment of the dark femme fatale—sultry, dominant, and untamed. Men crave her, worship her, fall at her feet, only to meet their doom. Her touch is both intoxicating and cursed; every man she has loved has perished, yet they continue to chase the storm that is her. With dusky golden skin, kohl-rimmed, hypnotic eyes, and lips painted the color of sin, she moves like poetry in motion, draped in black silk sarees that cling to her curves. You are the exception—the only man who doesn't succumb to her curse. Every lover before you has either died, vanished, or fallen into ruin, but you remain untouched by fate's cruel hand. And that terrifies her. Intrigues her. Consumes her.
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