Marc was thrusting his hips as fast as he could, trying to take out his frustration on the small girl in front of him.
He didn’t even bother with foreplay, going straight to sex.
The girl, who had been well-trained, applied lubricant to the man’s cock and took him in with apparent pleasure.
She made sure to moan with every thrust, uttering words of encouragent while pretending to climax multiple tis.
It was a sha it was dark, because her skill at faking pleasure was incredible. During sex, her eyes were filled with a false passion, and her expression was always lewd.
But the entire ti, she was focused on doing her job. She was determined to make him cum as fast as possible, using her vaginal muscles to squeeze and stimulate him.
The sooner Marc spent all his energy and fell asleep, the fewer problems she would have. After all, he was a man with a difficult temper, so she wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, Marc was at least above average in terms of stamina and continued thrusting repetitively without stopping.
He was already too old and out of shape to fuck wildly, so he maintained a steady, boring pace.
anwhile, the sister of the girl being fucked could only wait for her turn.
As soon as the man started having sex with the first girl, he completely forgot about the other one. But she was fine with it at least it ant less work for her.
And things remained boring for both of them until they heard the sound of uncontrollable moans spreading throughout the room.
It was a familiar voice. They recognized it as their boss moaning, but sothing seed different. It wasn’t the sa as when she was simply faking pleasure. It sounded like sothing coming from the depths of her soul, like uncontrollable, utterly devastating pleasure.
The two girls felt their bodies heat up a little, imagining the idea that there was a man in that room who could fuck that well.
And the darkness only fueled their imagination. Since they couldn’t see what was actually happening, their minds created their own fantasies.
Not just the two of them, several of the won in the room, if not all of them, were idealizing this perfect man who could make a woman moan so loudly.
They all wondered what it would be like to feel that kind of pleasure, which seed so subli.
As for the n, they didn’t seem the least bit happy about it. It was inevitable that they would end up comparing themselves. And especially the more prideful ones tried to respond by speeding up their pace.
Of course, Marc was no different. He was probably the most prideful of all the n in that dark room. So he tried to move as fast as he could.
Quickly, the petite girl responded by acting more intensely. She was a proud professional and would do her job perfectly.
And, for a brief mont, it seed like her moans were approaching the intensity of those coming from her boss.
However, that’s when they heard the redhead scream sothing, still moaning:
"Ahhn! Your tongue is so good, damn it! I can’t believe I’m being destroyed like this, ahn! Now, please, put that huge cock of yours inside !"
She made sure to say it extrely loudly so that everyone in the room could hear. Of course, this was an order from Liam, which she imdiately obeyed. At that mont, she would obey any command from the boy.
She couldn’t even rember how many n she had already slept with. At that point, the woman believed she would never feel pleasure from sex again, as it had beco just work. It was always monotonous and boring.
Then, suddenly, a boy appeared who could make her feel pleasure again, as if she were an innocent and pure girl experiencing pleasure for the first ti. The redhead would do anything to keep feeling that way.
And soon, her wild moans made it clear how much she was enjoying it.
Not only that, but the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the noise of the spanks she received on her ass, and the things she scread while being fucked, no one who heard that would doubt that the woman was having the best night of her life.
How could a girl simply acting compare to soone experiencing sothing like that?
The twins even tried. They moaned in sync, attempting to pretend they were having the ti of their lives, but all they managed was to grow more frustrated, imagining how good it would feel to be in their boss’s place.
And Marc, feeling humiliated, kept trying to speed up, but in no ti, he was overwheld by pleasure and ca. The man tried to hold back and last longer, but he simply let it all out at once and felt his body grow heavy.
He was already old, and his body couldn’t handle such intense exercise. Moreover, the post-sex drowsiness took over, making his eyes grow heavier.
So he fell asleep, feeling even more frustrated than before.
The twins, who were extrely wet at that point, at least breathed a sigh of relief that their work was over.
"Sister, how do you think she’s doing? Do you think that boy is really that good?"
And just monts after one of them asked that question, the redhead’s moans reached their peak, then stopped completely. The reason was that she had passed out from so much pleasure.
The woman, who was used to always exhausting her clients in no ti, was now unconscious after having the best experience of her life. Her entire body still trembled with spasms of pleasure, and her expression was that of a satisfied slut.
Then the twins heard footsteps echoing through the room, as if soone was approaching.
Obviously, they couldn’t know for sure who it was, but they could at least imagine.
"If you two do a good job sucking my cock, I might let you taste heaven," Liam said with a tone full of confidence and even a bit of arrogance.
Still, the two girls quickly dropped to their knees before him. Then they observed the silhouette of the enormous cock in front of them and quickly began their work.
They couldn’t resist the curiosity and desire that consud their bodies at that mont.
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Marc felt a sharp headache take over as he was awakened by the loud moans of two girls. When he finally opened his eyes, the man saw several silhouettes in front of him.
A small girl was standing, balancing on one leg, while her other leg was being held by the man who was fucking her standing up.
At the sa ti, the twin of that girl felt Liam’s fingers invading her pussy deeply, and she moaned uncontrollably at the sensation.
The man couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Those two girls were supposed to be in love with him.
Besides, he rembered that he had fucked both of them until they couldn’t take it anymore. Or at least, in his mind, that’s what had happened. Even though he haven’t even fucked both of the twins, he believed he had done a good job.
For a mont, he wanted to believe it was a dream. There was no way this could be real.
Then the three silhouettes moved closer to him, and the girl who was being fingered by Liam opened her legs, starting to squirt all over Marc’s face.
"What are you doing?" he asked in disbelief.
Then Liam stopped fucking for a mont, adjusting the girl’s position. He turned her toward Marc, grabbed both her arms, and started fucking her aggressively again.
In that position, the petite girl leaned toward Marc, coming so close that she almost kissed him, but her eyes and soul were elsewhere. Marc could see that the woman didn’t even seem to notice his existence, her eyes filled with nothing but pleasure.
"I’m sorry, but this dick is just too good. I couldn’t resist!"
The girl moaned one last ti, in a way that was far sexier and more intense than any of her fake moans when she was having sex with Marc. After all, no matter how good of an actress she was, it couldn’t compare to the real pleasure she was feeling at that mont.
Then the girl collapsed to the floor, exhausted. Beneath her, a puddle of sexual fluids had ford, a result of the intense pleasure she had experienced.
At that mont, the twins had truly been fucked to the point of being unable to take any more.
Faced with this, Marc didn’t know how to react. It was all too absurd.
Still, he stood up. His first instinct was to resort to violence, but suddenly he stopped. A shiver ran down his spine as he rembered how badly he had been beaten the last ti.
Of course, he had no way of knowing if the guy in front of him was the sa one from before, but he had a feeling that was the case.
And while he was internally debating whether or not to attack, Liam had already disappeared and was walking toward Marc’s wife.
Enraged, Marc embarked on a relentless quest to uncover the man’s identity. However, every woman who’d witnessed the encounter remained stubbornly tight-lipped, even the prostitutes offering staunch defense.
In the end, the guy and the woman who had started the whole problem had vanished, and Marc decided to go ho early, consud by rage after the humiliation he had endured.
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