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I grinned to myself as I entered the room, my cock hardening as the sounds and smells of sex filled my nostrils. It had been over a month since my last visit to the club, and it was great to be back. The room was packed, to the point that there was barely enough space to move around. Everyone was naked, and the air was heavy with the scent of sweat and sex. My eyes darted around, and I spotted a couple of familiar faces.

Luna, her stomach a lot bigger, her tits full and heavy with milk, was getting her pussy licked by one guy while another was fucking her ass. Her moans and squeals were loud, and she seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. I considered heading over, before a hand grabbed me by the chin and I was pulled into a searing kiss.

I returned the kiss eagerly, my hands roaming her body. Her breasts swollen and her belly far rounder with child than it had been the last time I'd seen her, Angelina Johnson was an absolute vision of lust, and the feel of her body was amazing. The two of us kissed for a while, and her hands reached down to undo my pants, her fingers wrapping around my shaft.

Her fingers were soft and nimble, and the pleasure was amazing. She broke the kiss and sank to her knees, taking my cock into her mouth. She sucked me, her tongue swirling around the tip of my cock, and my hands tangled themselves in her hair. Her blowjob was amazing, her technique perfect, and the feel of her mouth was incredible.

She looked up at me, her deep green eyes locked on mine, and she swallowed. The sudden tightness and warmth made me gasp, and she kept her gaze locked with mine as she bobbed her head up and down, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked. Her hands were on my hips, her fingers digging into me, and she took more and more of my dick into her mouth.

The sight of her, her lips stretched wide, her hair disheveled, a layer of sweat giving her ebony skin a sheen, and her breasts hanging down was incredibly erotic. She swallowed, the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat, and again she swallowed, her throat muscles constricting around the tip. The sensation was incredible, and she kept sucking and licking, her breasts swaying as she moved her head.

After a while, she pulled away, leaving me gasping and panting, and got to her feet. Turning around, she bent over, resting her elbows on the armrest of a chair. Her ass was on display, her puckered asshole on full view. She spread her legs, her pussy dripping, her folds glistening with her juices.

“Come on Nelson, get that cock of yours into my cunt and fuck me like the horny little bitch I am, and maybe you'll even get a chance at my ass, but not if you take too long, some of the boys here would be more than willing to fill the gap if you don't get a move on!” she said, a smirk on her face as she shook her hips.

I didn't need any further encouragement. Grabbing her hips, I slammed my cock inside her, her wet, tight cunt swallowing my shaft. She let out a little whimper, her hips bucking, her body shuddering. She was so tight and warm, and the look of ecstasy on her face was amazing. I began to thrust in and out, the slapping sound of flesh on flesh mingling with the sounds of moaning and groaning.

Angelina moaned and whimpered, her hands gripping the armrest, her face twisted into a grimace. Her eyes were half-lidded, and her lips were parted, a small trail of drool running down her chin. She was so tight, her walls gripping me like a vice, and her juices were flowing freely, her pussy twitching and clenching.

My hips slapped against her ass, and she pushed back against me, her body writhing. She was so wet, her fluids dripping onto the floor, her whole body trembling. Her breasts swayed back and forth, her nipples rock hard. Every time my cock slid inside her, she let out a little moan, her breathing ragged.

As the pressure began to build, I leaned forward, pressing my chest against her back. My hands found their way to her breasts, cupping the soft, pillowy mounds and giving them a squeeze. They were so big, the tips hard, her skin smooth. I began to grope her, fondling her, playing with her nipples.

Fuck,” Angelina swore, her pussy squeezing down hard on me.

I grunted, pausing in my fucking, not wanting to cum quite yet, and asked, “Did you pregnancy make your tits more sensitive or something?”

“Close enough,” she said, reaching back with one hand to grab onto my hip. Before she spun us around, causing me to sit in the chair with her on my lap, still impaled on my cock.

Turning her head back, she grinned, bringing her feet up onto my knees to give her support as she lay back against my chest and began to ride me. The sudden change in position caught me by surprise, and the feel of her riding me was incredible. The way she moved, the heat and friction, the sensation was unbelievable. Her hips were rocking back and forth, and her pussy was clenching around me, massaging my cock, the wet, squelching sounds sending shivers up my spine.

Her hands reached back, her arms wrapping around my neck, and I brought my own down to her thighs, grabbing her legs. She was so wet, her fluids coating her thighs, the scent intoxicating. The feel of her soft, smooth skin, the way her body writhed, the sensations were amazing.

She was breathing hard, her chest heaving, her breasts bouncing. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, licking and kissing her. Her whole body was trembling, her juices flowing freely, her cunt gripping me like a vice. Every time her hips moved, the slapping sound was incredible, her movements fast and rough. She was getting close, her body shaking, her pussy squeezing down.

Her juices were dripping onto the floor, and the wet, smacking sound was amazing. The feel of her ass, her thighs, her body writhing, it was too much, and the pressure in my balls grew. She was close, her muscles tensing, her hips jerking. I couldn't hold on anymore, and I let out a loud grunt, my cock erupting, spraying her insides with my cum.

She let out a shriek, her body shaking, her back arching. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly as she came. We both moaned, our bodies entwined, her pussy convulsing around me, milking me. I kept coming, my cock spraying her insides with my sperm. It felt incredible, her orgasm sending tremors through her body, her juices squirting onto the floor.

After a while, we both came down from our high. She turned her head, meeting my gaze, before leaning in and capturing my lips in another kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth, and I responded, the two of us locked together. After a few minutes, we broke the kiss, and she got to her feet, my cum leaking out of her.

She smiled, before pulling me out of the chair and taking my place, lifting her legs up and reaching down around them to spread her ass wide. A single finger scooped some of my cum and slid it into her ass, fingerfucking herself for a few moments, before looking back at me.

A wide grin split her face as she said, “Well? Don't just stand there, stick that dick of yours in my ass, or are you too tired?”

I smirked at her and lined my cock up with her rosebud. The moment the tip was pressed against her asshole, she pushed back, the head popping in, and she let out a low moan, her whole body tensing.

“Oohhhh,” she moaned, her hands grabbing the chair, her eyes closed, her teeth biting her lip.

She was so tight, the pressure intense, and I couldn't help but groan. The feel of her ass gripping me, her muscles working, was incredible. She was breathing hard, her body trembling, her eyes squeezed shut. Her whole body was flushed, and her hair was disheveled. The sight of her, legs framing her breasts and pregnant belly, her pussy dripping, was amazing.

“So tight,” I groaned, thrusting forward, burying myself in her ass. She let out a yelp, her hands gripping the seat, her back arching.

“That's the point,” she said, her voice strained, her eyes opening, her gaze meeting mine, a hint of a smirk on her face.

“Then I should make the most of it, shouldn't I?” I said, grabbing her hips.

She smiled and said, “Damn right, now fuck me like you mean it, or find me someone who will.”

With that, I began to move. Slowly at first, then faster and harder. I slammed my cock into her, the feel of her tight ass gripping me, her juices flowing, was incredible. She was so wet, and the slapping sounds of my hips slamming into her ass echoed around the room. Her eyes were closed, her mouth hanging open, her hands gripping the chair so tightly her knuckles were white.

The sight of her, her ass clenching around me, her juices pooling on the floor, was amazing. I leaned forward, reaching between us, one hand playing with her clit while the other grabbed her breast. She moaned loudly, her eyes flying open, her pussy twitching. She was so tight, her whole body shaking, her pussy so wet that the juices were dripping onto my cock as I fucked her ass, and her nipples were rock hard.

As the pressure built, I moved faster and harder, my fingers rubbing her clit and her nipples, the sound of her moans growing louder and louder. She was shaking, her legs trembling, her juices dripping, and she was so tight, her body jerking.

Her pussy convulsed, her juices gushing, spraying the floor, and I slammed my cock inside her back door, exploding with my second load of the evening. With a moan, I came, my cock erupting, spraying her ass with my cum. She gasped, her back arching, her pussy convulsing, the feel of her ass squeezing my cock was incredible, the pressure building. I came, my seed shooting deep inside her, her muscles working, massaging me.

“Merlin, I’m going to miss this when I graduate,” I muttered to myself.

She let out a soft sigh, her whole body relaxing, and I pulled my dick out, her hole gaping, a small trickle of cum leaking out. She looked back at me, a dreamy smile on her face, her eyes half-lidded, her skin damp with sweat. I stepped back, my legs weak, and stumbled, landing on the (thankfully cushioned) floor.

“So, up for another round or three?” Angelina asked me, grinning, as she rolled off the chair and onto her hands and knees, crawling over to me, her ass swaying behind her. My cock was still hard, and I reached over to her, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer.

“Oh, absolutely,” I replied.

“Good, I was hoping you'd say that,” she purred, straddling me, her pussy hovering over my cock, “cause I think I might need another load or two in my cunt before I'm satisfied.”

I chuckled, grabbing my wand and using a quick cleaning charm on my dick, before looking up at her as she slid down onto me. With a few twists and flicks, I had a toy conjured and asked, “Up for a little extra?”

She looked over her shoulder at the toy and chuckled, before reaching down and spreading her ass as I pressed the white furred tail plug into her ass, finishing the minor enchantment. As the plug settled in, the dog tail began to wag behind Angelina, even as she giggled in amusement.

“Oh yes,” she said, her voice heavy with desire, her eyes full of lust.

“Good,” I said, sitting up and reaching for her, pulling her into a kiss.

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