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Busty Sofia’s Cum Fiesta

The humid evening air clung to Sofia’s skin as she adjusted the thin straps of her emerald-green dress, the fabric clinging to her curves like a second skin. She had chosen this place deliberately—L’Ultimo Bacio, a dimly lit cocktail bar in the heart of the city where the music thrummed just loud enough to drown out her racing thoughts. Tonight wasn’t just about another shift at the lingerie boutique; tonight was about him. Marco. The man who had been lingering in her mind for weeks, the one who had sent her that message last night: “Meet me at L’Ultimo Bacio. 8 PM. Wear something that makes you hard to ignore.” And God, she wanted to be hard to ignore.

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Emily Ratajkowski – Unraveled by Desire

The late afternoon sun filtered through the sheer curtains of my penthouse, casting golden streaks across the marble floor. I stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, nursing a glass of bourbon, watching the city pulse below. The knock at the door came precisely at 5:30—right on schedule. I set the glass down and padded across the cool tiles in my bare feet, my silk robe whispering against my skin.

When I opened the door, there she was. Emily Ratajkowski, clad in nothing but confidence and a pair of black heels that clicked against the hardwood as she stepped inside. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that had graced countless magazine covers. She smelled like jasmine and something darker, like sin wrapped in silk.

“You’re late,” I murmured, though I hadn’t checked the time when she arrived.

She smirked, arching one perfect eyebrow. “Only by five minutes. And you know I don’t do things by the book.” Her voice was a low, smoky purr, the kind that made my cock twitch even before she crossed the threshold.

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Shy Stella Cox Can’t Get Enough Of Gozzling’s Hardcore Fucking

The library was always quiet at this hour, the kind of hush that made the rustle of pages sound like thunder. Stella Cox adjusted her glasses, her fingers trembling slightly as she turned another page of The History of Erotic Art. She had chosen the most secluded corner, tucked between towering bookshelves, but the way her breath hitched every time the door creaked open betrayed her.

Bryan Gozzling didn’t belong here. Not in this sanctum of whispered knowledge, where the air smelled of old paper and polished wood. He was all sharp edges—tailored suit hugging broad shoulders, dark stubble shadowing a jaw that looked like it could cut glass, and eyes so green they seemed to glow in the dim light. Stella had noticed him the moment he walked in, the way his gaze swept the room like he was searching for something—or someone. When those eyes locked onto hers, she froze, her pulse hammering in her throat.
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The Devil’s Dare – Angelina Joile

The summer heat in Los Angeles was suffocating, thick with the scent of jasmine and the distant hum of traffic. Angelina had just wrapped another exhausting day on set, her body still buzzing from the adrenaline of performing. She stepped out of the studio, her dark hair damp at the temples, her emerald-green dress clinging to her curves like a second skin. The fabric was so thin it left little to the imagination, the neckline dipping just low enough to tease the swell of her breasts. She was 32, but her body was still tight, her skin glowing under the golden streetlights.

She had planned to go straight home, but the oppressive heat made her change her mind. A drink—just one—would help her unwind. The bar was dimly lit, the kind of place where celebrities could slip in unnoticed if they played their cards right. She slid onto a stool, crossing her legs, the hem of her dress riding up just enough to reveal the delicate lace of her black thong. She ordered a whiskey neat, the glass cool against her fingers as she brought it to her lips.
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Modern Family – Something sweet, something naughty

Manny woke up bright and chipper, he usually woke up like that and he decided to see if today was going to be any different than any other day and ask out Naomi, Luke gave him her number and they had been texting a few times last night.
“Morning mum, morning Jay” Manny sang, as he made himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table, where Andy the nanny had put out chicken pancakes.
“Eat up mini boss, this is my mothers special recipe and it will blow your mind” Andy the nanny told him, Manny smelled the pancakes and his stomach growled, he was very hungry and he dug in.
Gloria and Jay were doing something with Joe, Manny didn’t mind, he was old enough not to over think stuff now, except when it came to girls….or his clothes.
“Well if you’re not going to help me learn some new dance moves, I’ll ask Luke. Phil said he was taking dance classes and is a….how do you say…manuel?” Gloria suggested, she didn’t know a lot of the english words and she was struggling, since the post baby brain, even if it was 8 months since she had baby Joe.

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Sydney Sweeney enters the studio for a new nude photoshoot pt1.

It was another new day, and another new shoot that I had planned for it. One that I was sure would be fun and interesting as well as a new face coming to the studio. After the last time and the fun, I’d enjoyed with Hilary I’d gone back to a more normal routine of work. Some of the more exclusive work and then some that was more the normal routine work that made up the largest majority of what I did. Today though was going to be different.

I had Sydney Sweeney coming in today for a shoot. She wasn’t someone I knew well. Although we’d spoken several times over the last week to confirm the details and a few different ideas for the shoot just so we had an idea of what we were doing and what was going to happen on the day. From the brief time we’d talked even though I didn’t know her I had an idea that she was fun, pretty playful and was open to ideas and exploring. All of which was good news for me as was the fact she was comfortable enough not wearing to much at times. Something that was going to play into a few of the sets we were going to shoot. She was utterly gorgeous. Different to Rita and Hilary and just someone I was looking forward to spending time and with working on some sets with. Continue reading Sydney Sweeney enters the studio for a new nude photoshoot pt1.


Miley enjoys some down time after a busy evening

The dubstep from the party room downstairs was muffled by the walls of the elevator, but it seemed that the bass still made its presence known no matter where she went. The floor seemed to buzz in time with the tune. Well, it was the music or the extra “razzle” in the bud she held in between her fingers.

Whatever the case may be, she didn’t care. She walked away with three highly coveted awards from her latest album, performed a crazy set at the after party, and had enough *poison* in her system to numb any pain from the past, present, and future. “Fuck yes…” She muttered as the elevator dinged and the doors opened to her penthouse suite awaiting her. Continue reading Miley enjoys some down time after a busy evening


Beyonce nude and ready to fuck (fanfic)

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As soon as Beyoncé’s heels hit the pavement, cameras were flashing, and photographers were calling for the 44-year-old mother of three to turn their way so they could snap a few photos of her.

“Beyoncé!”

“Beyoncé!”

“Beyoncé, over here!”

The paparazzi shouted out to her endlessly, and though Beyoncé smiled for their pictures, she didn’t stop in her tracks, no matter how close the cameramen got. She continued walking through the crowd of photographers, all of whom seemed to be trying for the best shot of her exposed chest, until she spotted the paddock gate.
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