The rest of the gang closed in around them, forming a circle that felt both comforting and claustrophobic. The scent of sweat and arousal filled the air as hands reached out to touch and explore.

As Eva stood before them, wearing nothing but a silk robe that barely covered her curves, she felt both nervous and excited. She could feel their eyes on her, undressing her with their gaze as they took in every inch of her body.

His hips jerked forward in response and I felt a surge of satisfaction at the effect I was having on him. Encouraged by his reaction, I took him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head as I slowly took more of him in.

We broke apart when Kathy walked in and said, "Hey, no fair leaving me out, I want a turn." I looked over at Sally and gave her a questioning look. She just smiled and nodded so I walked over to Kathy and let her have my lips for a while. We kissed deeply as she ran her hands all over my body. Finally pulling away gasping for breath she pointed at the bulge in my pants saying, "I need that."

The stranger's grip on my hair tightened as he drove into me even harder, his thrusts becoming more urgent and desperate. I could tell he was close to cuming, and the thought of him losing control because of me only turned me on more.

Their names were Lily and William, and they had just fallen in love. It was sudden and unexpected, like being struck by lightning on a clear summer's day. They had met only hours earlier at a small café in the village of Broadway, and from the moment their eyes met, something ignited between them. A spark that quickly grew into an inferno.

He didn't disappoint. His hand came down again and again on her ass, alternating between cheeks and varying the intensity of each spank. Each strike sent waves of pleasure coursing through Tara's body, making her pussy throb with need.

Nina lay on her back in the center of the bed, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her olive skin. The room was warm, but the heat radiating from between her thighs was almost unbearable. She squirmed against the soft sheets, feeling them cling to her damp flesh.

Before she could talk herself out of it, Angela quietly left her bedroom and made her way downstairs to the laundry room. It didn't take long for her to find what she was looking for—a pair of lacy black panties that had been forgotten at the bottom of the laundry hamper.

Sarah looks up from where she's pulling on her panties and meets Julie's gaze. There's a mix of uncertainty and desire in her eyes as she considers the question.