"Depravity Unbound"

Carlisle's body shuddered as he came inside Isabella, his cum mixing with hers as they continued to fuck. But he didn't stop there, his desire for her still insatiable. He kept going, his cock still hard and thrusting, their mixed cum dripping down his shaft and onto the floor. Isabella screamed in response, her voice hoarse from her earlier cries. "Daddy, Daddy, fuck me!" she begged, her body still responding to Carlisle's touch. Their words grew nastier and more depraved as they continued to fuck. Carlisle's hands moved to Isabella's breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples as he growled, "You're a cum-stained whore, Isabella. A filthy little slut who can't get enough of my cock." Isabella's response was a scream of pleasure, her body still shuddering from Carlisle's touch. "Daddy, I love it," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I love being your dirty little slut." Carlisle's grip on her breasts tightened as he pulled her close, his mouth inches from her ear. "You're a dirty little cum dumpster, Isabella," he whispered, his voice low and menacing. "A toilet for me to shit in, a hole for me to fuck whenever I want." Isabella's response was a moan of pleasure, her body still responding to Carlisle's words. "Daddy, yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Their mixed cum continued to fall to the floor, a sticky puddle forming beneath their feet. But Carlisle didn't care, his desire for Isabella still insatiable. He kept going, his cock still hard and thrusting, his words growing even nastier and more depraved. "You're a fuck bucket, Isabella," he sneered, his eyes blazing with intensity. "A toilet for me to use and discard whenever I want." Isabella's response was a scream of pleasure, her body still shuddering from Carlisle's touch. "Daddy, I love being your fuck bucket," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I love taking your cum and your shit." Carlisle's grip on her hair tightened as he pulled her head back, his eyes blazing with intensity. "You're a little cum factory, aren't you?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. "Always producing load after load of cum for me." Isabella's response was a jumbled mess of words and moans, her body still responding to Carlisle's touch. "Daddy, Daddy, fuck me," she begged, her voice hoarse from her earlier cries. Carlisle's hands moved faster, his pace speeding up as he fucked her with a frenzied intensity. Their words grew even nastier and more depraved, their bodies still locked in a passionate embrace. And as they continued to fuck, their mixed cum continued to fall to the floor, a sticky puddle forming beneath their feet.