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@my-regrets​ Continued from here

Strong arms held the bound girl in place, making her tits shake back and forth as his hands gripped her ass. Vincent’s tongue was deep in her cunt now, lapping away at his wife’s core as she whined. Her head and tits hung over the edge of the balcony, free for the people of Paris blow them to see. “Just pretend you’re royalty, baby girl,” he mused, chin shining in the sunlight from her juices. “You’re letting them eat cake. Or me eat your cake, I suppose, while you have an audience.” His mouth again attacked her cunt, lips forming a circle and sucking harshly on his wife’s clit. As she wiggled her short legs back (having to be on her tip-toes to even touch the floor), it only served to rock her pussy back on his unshaven face even more. Two weeks away from the kids was a long time, but it was their holiday to indulge in just each other, the romance of Paris, and fuck until their heart was content. Vincent wiggled a digit into her ass, his favorite place to park his cock for long stretches, and continued to eat Amber from behind. 

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☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back (You know I had to :P)

Big, strong arms held Amber’s small hands in place and a moment later, the cloth wraps he’d brought were binding her wrists together there. It was nothing new - these strips worked as everything from blindfold and gag to bondage ties for the pair. “Now... you get punished good.” He slid back off the bed, picking her up on one beefy shoulder and carried her out onto the balcony. It afforded an amazing view of the City of Lights and the Tower in the distance. Turning her around, he hung her huge tits over the balcony railing, her legs straight and toes barely touching the floor. Vincent’s hands gripped her curvy backside and parted her cheeks, dropping to one knee and he started to eat her out right there in public. This many floors up, no one would see. Probably not. 

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“I’m sure,” Vincent replied to the other clones of himself, nodding towards where Amber was bound to the stocks. This time it was just her head and hands locked in place, the girl on her hands and knees. Vincent 2 had moved in front of the woman, pressing his hard cock right into her mouth. Vincent 3, meanwhile, had slid himself right under her, angled off to one side of the stocks. His abs and tat chest brushed against her big tits as he fondled them, but his hard cock, extending out much farther than normal, swirled up and down her wet slit before pushing into the girl from beneath. Vincent himself, grinned. “She’s had a rough time lately, I think she needs to be treated roughly and how better to do that than three of me?” He got the neural stimulation from the others - he could feel her mouth on 2′s cock and how wet her cunt was around 3′s. He guided his own stiff member right into Amber’s ass so all three of her holes were filled at the same time. “Mmm... shit...” he groaned as he fucked her ass, pussy and mouth. 

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🚿

“ Send me “🚿” to hop in the shower with my muse. “

His head turned, a smile growing on his face as he felt the rush of cool air as the frosted door to the shower open, then close again after admitting someone almost half his size into the shower. “Hey cutie. Helping with the ‘water shortage’?” he teased her. Living in Hawaii they didn’t have that much of a problem, of course, but it was fun to give his pregnant wife a hard time. He knew why she’d come in, of course, and from the look on her face and how her eyes fixated on his soapy cock, the woman had one thing on her mind. “I’m sure you’re just here to help wash me off, right?” he asked Amber, guiding her small hands to his soapy cock and balls. 

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Seeing triple

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“Isn’t technology a wonderful thing?” Vincent asked the tiny woman sitting on the sofa. She was facing not one, but three versions of him looking at her like she was the buffet table and they were very, very hungry. He thumbed towards the one standing to his right, who spoke. “No matter which one, it’s still me,” Vincent 2 said, tiling his head to look at Vincent 3. “So it’s always your Daddy,” he promised as Vincent spoke again. “Clone technology. I knew investing was a good idea... now these are prototypes, but my mind is in all three of these fully working models.” Simultaneously, all three dropped their basketball shorts to pool at their ankles and Amber was rewarded with three identically huge cocks right in her face. “Happy birthday, baby girl,” Vincent smiled, throwing her a wink as the other two muscular men smiled together. “They’re fully independent, by the way,” he said, Vincent 2′s hand caressed the back of her head, Vincent 3 was touching her shoulder lightly. “So you have three of me to enjoy tonight. I might need to return them to the lab later, but...” he shrugged. “I’m sure you’re willing to help give them a ‘test run’.” 

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“That’s it, I’ve had it with your attitude. Get on the bed, you’re gonna keep this vibrator plugged inside you until I decide to take it out.” 

“Someone is so sassy lately,” Vincent said, pointing at the tiny girl sitting on the sofa. “I know there’s a lot going on, there’s a newborn and these babies running around and we haven’t been able to spend time together as we like. But your bratty nature is getting out of hand and I think it’s time I fixed this issue for you.” He called out to the nanny - the best one on the island, he admitted. He left the baby in her competent hands and with a swat to Amber’s backside, sent her into the bedroom to ‘fix’ her little problem. She was like in heat right now and it had boiled over this afternoon.