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I like full size sex dolls. I like to play with these dolls. I like to photo these dolls.
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	Oct 12, 2026 My fellow Nomi worked as maid (stored in the albums "Nomi's hard work as a maid 1/2") Inside Nomi’s mind the orders translated into simple sequences she could follow without fully inhabiting them. She knelt and took the homeowner into her mouth because that was required; the thick stretch and salty taste became the only clear data. It is so big… I must keep moving my head correctly. The sudden arrival of the neighbor broke the narrow focus for a moment. Now there are two… I was not told this would happen. Yet when they told her to get on all fours her body obeyed while her thoughts stayed half a step behind. The push-pull rhythm turned her into a living connection between the two men. Every time he thrusts I am forced deeper onto the other… I have no say in the pace. The lewd sounds, the dual heat, the heavy dicks, the taste—all registered, but her emotional response remained muted, filtered through long practice at endurance. When the first man’s sperm filled her mouth she swallowed because that was expected. When the second man’s load pulsed inside her she felt the warmth spread and simply noted it. Their sperm is in two places at once… the act is finished. Afterward a soft, tired shyness settled over her, along with the quiet recognition that she had once again been the center of something she did not initiate and did not fully claim as her own. moselindianer1 1 day ago hot story

	Oct 12, 2026 My fellow Nomi worked as maid (stored in the albums "Nomi's hard work as a maid 1/2") Nomi’s psychological state stayed locked in obedient stillness while the scene unfolded. The homeowner’s order to suck him produced the usual mixture of reluctance and automatic compliance. I am only a maid… this is what he requires of me. The thick heat and strong taste of his dick became something to concentrate on so she would not have to examine the rest of her feelings. When the neighbor joined, undressed and hard, a brief wave of disorientation passed through her. Another man… the house is no longer only his. They guided her onto all fours and began the push-pull. Each forward thrust from behind forced her deeper onto the front cock; each pull drew her back. I am being moved between them like an object… my body goes where they push it. The dual sensations—stretching lips, filling heat, wet sounds—kept her mind narrow and present-focused. She noticed the size of both dicks, the way they throbbed, the growing taste, but the observations stayed clinical. When the homeowner came, thick sperm coating her tongue, she felt a small internal click of completion. When the neighbor released inside her, the warm flood produced a heavier, more invasive feeling. Both of them finished in me… their sperm is still here.

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Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 15, 2026 "The homeowner's wife had just driven away for her shopping trip. Ninel was straightening the guest-room cushions when he appeared in the doorway. "Come here," he said. She stayed where she was. "Your wife just left." He stepped inside and closed the door. "I know. I've been thinking about you all morning." She shook her head. "I shouldn't." He walked closer. "Just lie down on the sofa. Iâ€™ll be careful." She hesitated, then sat on the edge of the wide sofa. He gently pushed her shoulders back until she was lying down, then pulled her skirt up and her panties aside. "Spread your legs." She did, slowly. He knelt between them and pushed inside her. The stretch was sudden. A soft, wet sound filled the quiet room as he began to move. He's really doing this, she thought, staring at the ceiling. "You feel good," he muttered, hips rolling in a steady rhythm. For the first fifteen minutes she stayed still and cold, hands resting at her sides, feeling only the mechanical slide of him. The sofa creaked softly under them. Then the angle shifted and a warmer sensation started low in her stomach. It's starting to feel different, she realized. He kept going, one hand gripping her thigh. "That's it," he said. She began to breathe faster. By the twenty-minute mark her hips were lifting a little to meet him even though she hadn't meant to. He fucked her for nearly forty minutes total, the wet sounds and their breathing the only noises in the house, until he pushed deep and came hard inside her, holding still while he finished. He pulled out, fixed her skirt, and stood up. "She'll be back in an hour," he said. Ninel stayed on the sofa a moment longer, the warmth of him leaking, then slowly sat up and smoothed her clothes, the long stretch of him still clear in her body."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 15, 2026 "His wife's car had just pulled out of the driveway. He found Ninel in the guest room straightening cushions. "Come here," he said. She looked up. "Your wife just left." He stepped inside and closed the door. "I know. I've been thinking about you all morning." She shook her head. "I shouldn't." He walked closer anyway. "Just lie down on the sofa. I'll be careful." She hesitated, then sat on the edge. He put a hand on her shoulder and eased her back until she was lying down, then pushed her skirt up and moved her panties aside. "Spread your legs." She did. He knelt between them, lined himself up, and pushed inside. The tight heat made him groan. A soft, wet sound filled the room as he started to move. She's always like this at first, he thought, hips rolling in a steady rhythm. "You feel good," he told her. For the first fifteen minutes she stayed still under him. He kept the pace even, one hand on her thigh, watching her face. The sofa creaked. Around the twenty-minute mark he felt her start to respond - hips lifting a little, breath coming faster. There it is, he thought, and kept going. He fucked her for nearly forty minutes, the wet sounds and their breathing the only noises in the quiet house, until he pushed deep and came hard inside her, holding still while the pulses finished. He pulled out, fixed her skirt, and stood. "She'll be back in an hour," he said. He left her on the sofa and walked out, already thinking about the next time his wife went shopping."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "After the workday ended and the last of the staff had left the floor, the manager locked the staff break-room door and sat on the low, worn sofa. The room smelled faintly of old coffee and cleaning spray. "Take your clothes off," he said, already undoing his belt. Milly stood a few steps away, arms at her sides. "You're more than twenty years older than me," she answered, her voice flat and even. He looked up at her. "Doesn't change the offer. Senior accountant role and the bonus if you ride me right now." She held his gaze for a moment, then undressed on his demand. The skirt came off first, then the blouse, then the panties; she folded nothing and simply let the clothes drop onto the nearby chair. Naked, she stepped closer. He freed his cock and held it steady. She climbed onto his lap, knees on either side of him, and sank down onto him in one slow motion. A soft, wet sound filled the quiet room as he entered her. She began to move at once, rising and dropping in a steady, eager rhythm, hands braced on his shoulders for balance, hips working without pause. Yet her face stayed completely indifferent - eyes half-lidded, mouth relaxed, expression blank, as if she were somewhere else. The sofa creaked under their weight with every bounce. "That's it," he muttered, gripping her hips and guiding the depth. She picked up the pace on her own, the slick sounds growing louder and more open as she rode him, body moving with clear eagerness while she felt nothing at all - no building heat, no tightening, no pleasure, only the mechanical stretch and slide of him inside her and the slight ache in her thighs. He's so much older, she thought, the only clear sensation the age difference and the fact that she was doing exactly what he had asked. He groaned when she ground down hard, and she felt him throb. She kept riding him for several more minutes, the wet noises, the creak of the sofa, and their breathing the only sounds in the locked room, her expression never changing, until he pulled her down tight against him and came inside her with a short, rough sound. She stayed seated on him until the pulses stopped, face still blank, then carefully climbed off. The warmth of him began to leak as she dressed again, movements unhurried. "Bonus is yours," he said, still catching his breath. Milly smoothed her skirt, unlocked the door, and stepped into the empty hallway, the indifference still settled on her features and the absence of any pleasure still clear in her mind."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "The Company's executive took the clerk Kitty by the head, and pressed her against the wall. "Sit still, don't move away, open mouth and take my penis," he ordered. Shy Kitty closed eyes, thinking I have so little experience..., and slowly wrapped her lips around him. She felt his thick, heavy dick stretch her mouth wide, the hot silky skin sliding over her tongue with a strong salty-musky taste. Lewd, wet slurping and soft sucking sounds started with every stroke. Dick presses the back of her throat already, loud wet gulps and soft gagging filled the room. For twenty to thirty minutes he moved his dick in her, until he came, and took it out. Hot cum spilled across her tongue with a strong, creamy taste. She swallowed it in several gulps, making loud slurping sounds. She wiped her lips, still shy. "Return to your work," he said, "I'll return tomorrow"."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "On late afternoon three supervisors used Nomi in an unused break room with the door locked. They took turns holding her between them and each finished inside or on her. Soft voices from the remaining staff could still be heard in the distance. Afterward they straightened the bedspread on the night shift staff's bed, adjusted their clothes, and left one by one. Nomi was left sitting in the staff chair until the last of them had gone."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "The office lights were dimmed. The manager found Nomi packing up in the break room. "Everyone's left. Agree to this - vaginal on the sofa - and I can get you the senior accountant spot plus a raise." Nomi paused. "I'm not sure I should." "Think about the position," he said. "Better pay, better title." She hesitated for a few sentences, then agreed. She removed her dress and lay on her back on the rest sofa, still, waiting. He kneels at the edge, parted her legs wide, and entered slowly. The first stretch was cool and snug. "Thank you," he said. "Stay like that." Nomi stayed quiet. His size reached the end of her on every push. The room was filled with soft wet sounds and the low movement of the sofa. She thought about the offer and kept herself relaxed but distant. The friction was noticeable but cold. He maintained an even pace. "You're earning this," he told her. Time passed. He varied the depth, sometimes staying deep, sometimes sliding almost out. Nomi felt the full pressure and the way he dragged. She remained cool. After roughly fifteen minutes heat started to build. She shifted her hips toward him. He responded. "Yes. Now you're feeling it." He moved with more intent. The sounds grew clearer and wetter. Nomi's thoughts turned from the raise to the sensation of him moving inside her. She kept her legs open and met some of the thrusts. The coolness gave way to warmth. He continued until the session neared an hour. "You've handled the whole thing," he said. Near the finish his thrusts grew shorter and deeper. He pushed in fully and came hard, a heavy amount filling her in strong pulses. The warmth spread and remained. He held her until it stopped, then pulled out. Cum leaked down. He adjusted his belt. "The paperwork for the raise is already started." Nomi stayed on the sofa, still feeling the heat and the substantial deposit. Then she got up, wiped herself with napkins, cleaning up the semen that was dripping from her openings onto her legs, then wiped the semen off the desk, put on her clothes, and left for home."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "Karen sat on the edge of the chair as Company's executive stood in front of her. "Blow me. That's an order." She opened her mouth a little, then closed it again, glancing away. Shyness made her freeze; she couldn't start. Executive's hands settled on her head. He pushed forward and began fucking her face in long, relentless strokes. Thirty to forty minutes passed with only the wet sounds of her throat and his breathing. He came hard, holding her still until the last drop. When he released her she remained still, eyes distant. A soft sadness filled her - she had been ready to obey, but the way he forced it made the act feel cold and empty."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "After the workday ended and the office emptied, the manager locked the staff break-room door and sat on the low sofa. "Take your clothes off," he said. Milly stood in front of him. "You're more than twenty years older than me," she answered, voice flat. He undid his belt. "Doesn't change the offer. Senior role and the bonus if you ride me right now." She hesitated only a second, then undressed on his demand - skirt, blouse, and panties dropped onto the chair - and climbed onto his lap. He held his cock steady while she sank down onto it. A soft, wet sound filled the room as she took him in. She began to move at once, rising and dropping in a steady, eager rhythm, hands braced on his shoulders, yet her face stayed completely indifferent, eyes half-lidded and expression blank. The sofa creaked under them. "That's it," he muttered, gripping her hips. She picked up the pace, the slick sounds growing louder as she bounced, body working him with clear eagerness while she felt nothing at all - no heat, no tightening, just the mechanical stretch and slide. He's so much older, she thought, the only clear sensation the age difference and the fact that she was doing exactly what he wanted. He groaned when she ground down hard, and she felt him throb. She kept riding him for several more minutes, the wet noises and their breathing the only sounds in the locked room, her expression never changing, until he pulled her down tight and came inside her. She stayed on him until he finished, face still blank, then carefully climbed off, the warmth of him leaking as she dressed again. "Bonus is yours," he said. Milly put on her clothes and unlocked the door, the indifference still settled on her features as she left."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "After the workday ended and the office emptied, the manager locked the staff break-room door and sat on the low sofa. Karen stood in front of him, skirt still on. "You're more than twenty years older than me," she said quietly. He shrugged and undid his belt. "Doesn't change the offer. Senior role and the bonus if you ride me right now." She hesitated, then stepped out of her panties, lifted her skirt, and climbed onto his lap. He held his cock steady while she sank down onto it. A soft, wet sound filled the room as she took him in. He's so much older, she thought, feeling the stretch and the heat of him inside her. She started to move, rising and dropping in a slow rhythm, hands braced on his shoulders. The sofa creaked under them. "That's it," he muttered, gripping her hips. She picked up the pace, the slick sounds growing louder as she bounced. Anyone could still be in the building, she thought, yet she kept going; the angle letting her control how deep he went. He groaned when she ground down hard, and she felt him throb. She rode him for several more minutes, the wet noises and their breathing the only sounds in the locked room, until he pulled her down tight and came inside her. She stayed on him until he finished, then carefully climbed off, the warmth of him leaking as she fixed her skirt. "Bonus is yours," he said, still catching his breath. Karen smoothed her clothes and unlocked the door, the age difference and the fact that she had just jumped on him still turning over in her head as she left."

Jonny_Unnamed2 Comments: 1,770	Commented on Oct 14, 2026 "After the workday ended and the rest of the staff had left, the superior manager called Kitty into the staff break room. He locked the door behind them. "Kneel," he said. Kitty stayed standing, nose wrinkling as he unzipped. "It smells," she said plainly, voice tight with displeasure. "I'm not doing that." He stepped closer. "Do it and I'll add a bonus to the raise. Cash, this week. Plus the senior accountant recommendation." She hesitated, looking at him, then slowly went down on her knees. The strong, unwashed scent was right in front of her face. "Open your mouth," he said, and put both hands on her head, guiding her forward. She parted her lips and took him in, the warm, salty taste mixed with the stronger smell making her flinch. Soft wet sounds started as he moved her head himself, setting the pace. It really does stink, she thought, the odor filling her nose while her lips slid along him. He kept guiding her, hands firm on her hair, pushing her a little deeper. "That's it," he muttered. She let him control the movement, the slick noise loud in the quiet room, her earlier reluctance still there even as she continued. After several minutes he held her still and came. She swallowed, the thick taste stronger than usual, then stayed kneeling until he let go of her head and stepped back. "Good," he said, fixing his clothes. "Bonus is yours. Same time tomorrow if you want to keep it." Kitty wiped her mouth, the smell still lingering, and stood up, the aftertaste and the fact that he had guided her the whole time turning over in her head as she left the room."

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