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Sarah flopped down on the couch and started scrolling on her phone. She knew she should be doing her homework, or some after workout stretches but she was in a bad mood tonight and wasn’t about to do anything productive. All the girls in her volleyball team had spent practice gossiping about their boyfriends or the boys that they were into while Sarah just had to smile and listen. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t interested in those types of things, but she could do without the snide remarks they made about her being the only one without a boyfriend or even having a crush yet. She’d watched porn and masturbated, but with the way the other girls talked about guys and sex, she couldn’t understand the hype. Whatever itch it scratched for them just didn’t exist the same way for her.

“Good girl, Brianna! Good girl!” she purred, moving her hand back to my shaft. “And since you asked so nicely...” she laughed and started thrusting again, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed. Whatever she'd given me, whether it was Viagra, or ecstasy, or some cocktail of the two with who-knows-what thrown in on the side, it wasn't long before I started noticing the effect. I could feel the pressure building and building, like a heat at the base of my shaft, growing to a fire, then an inferno, searching for a release.

im very into clothed sex and 'prostitution' tag since im a sex worker IRL,obviously y'all already know about my massive sheep girl fetish, so it wouldn't surprise you that ewes are my favourite fetish, and that taking care of a sheep girl really turns me on quite a lot~I like watching my wife in real life with other men in bed when we swing. Its sexy and frankly wholesome watching her have fun like that. I love her and love watching her have a good time. Its like watching your own private porn scene. And when its out of swinging its like being married to a porn star which is a thrill in and of itself.