Home / Romance / Daddy shouldn't know how you taste / Book eleven: strict lesson (The lesson)

Share

Book eleven: strict lesson (The lesson)

Author: Yakirah
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-13 17:32:56

Mathew’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as he navigated the familiar streets toward home.

The school parking lot faded in the rearview mirror, along with the humiliating scene in the principal’s office.

Joseph sat rigidly in the passenger seat, the evidence of his earlier encounter with Alex still slick between his thighs, making every shift in his seat a reminder of what he had done.

The air in the car was thick with tension, silent except for the low hum of the engine and the occasio
Patuloy na basahin ang aklat na ito nang libre
I-scan ang code upang i-download ang App
Locked Chapter

Pinakabagong kabanata

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book twelve: Endowed stripper (satisfaction)

    Elena stood frozen in the doorway, her face a mask of pure shock. The keys slipped from her fingers and hit the floor with a sharp clatter. “What?!” she screamed again, her voice cracking. Gordon had already pulled out of Benny and was hurriedly trying to cover himself with a throw pillow, but it was too late. Everything was visible…Benny’s legs still spread on the sofa, her pussy glistening and slightly open from the recent fucking, Gordon’s thick ten-inch cock still hard and wet, and the unmistakable scent of sex filling the living room.Benny sat up slowly, not bothering to cover her heavy breasts or her bare body. Her heart was racing, but she forced herself to stay calm. This was the moment she had been waiting for.“Mom… sit down,” Benny said, her voice steady. “I need to explain everything.”Elena’s eyes darted between them, her mouth opening and closing without sound. Gordon stood up, pulling on his boxers, his expression dark.“Benny,” he warned in a low voice, “don’t. Yo

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book twelve: Endowed stripper (getting caught)

    Benny slipped quietly through the front door the next morning, her body still sore and marked from the wild night at New Dawn Club. Her short dress from the previous evening was wrinkled, and faint bruises from eager hands decorated her thick thighs. The house was tense. Raised voices echoed from the living room.“You answered a business call while we were in bed, Gordon? Really?” Elena, Benny’s mother, was shouting. Her Swiss accent grew sharper with anger. “I was right there, ready for you, and you picked up the phone like I’m nothing!”Gordon sat on the couch in a robe, looking calm but tired. “It was important, Elena. The deal in Geneva…”Before he could finish, Elena spun around and faced Benny. Her eyes narrowed with pure venom.“And you! Look at you, sneaking in like a cheap whore. You ruined my life, Benny. From the day you were born, you trapped me with that African man. I could have had a better future, but no, you came along with your mixed blood and your father’s disgus

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book twelve: Endowed stripper (eye contact)

    Benny’s body trembled as the two old men fucking her reached their peaks. The one buried in her ass groaned loudly, pumping rope after rope of hot cum deep inside her tight hole. The one in her pussy followed seconds later, flooding her with thick, warm seed. Their wrinkled hands gave her heavy breasts one final squeeze before they pulled out, spent and gasping. Cum dripped down Benny’s thick thighs as she stood up on shaky legs, her fat ass and pussy visibly leaking.The crowd roared. Benny flashed a wicked, satisfied smile and climbed back onto the main stage, her caramel skin glistening under the spotlights. Her massive breasts bounced with each step, nipples still hard. She strutted over to the DJ booth, grabbed the microphone with confidence, and addressed the excited audience.“Listen up, gentlemen,” she purred, her voice husky and seductive. “Whosoever bids the highest gets the chance to fuck me right here on this stage. We’ll start the bidding at one thousand pounds.”Th

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book twelve: Endowed stripper (He muttered her name)

    Benny’s heart skipped a beat the moment her eyes locked with Gordon’s across the crowded club. Her stepfather sat rigid in a VIP booth, his gaze burning into her as she danced on stage, her massive breasts still pressed hard against the cool metal pole. For a split second, shame flickered through her, but it was quickly drowned out by defiance and raw arousal. She ignored him completely, turning her back and strutting to the far side of the main floor where the atmosphere grew darker, wilder, and more uninhibited.This section of New Dawn was reserved for the club’s most intense shows. A raised platform overlooked a sunken lounge packed with old men, wealthy regulars in their sixties and seventies, some bald, others with silver hair, all of them openly stroking their hard cocks while watching the performers. The air smelled of expensive cologne, sweat, and sex. Benny’s fat ass swayed as she descended the steps, her tiny waist and heavy breasts drawing immediate attention.On the

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book twelve: Endowed stripper (An exotic dancer in club)

    Benny stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, adjusting the hem of her short black dress. The fabric clung to her tiny waist like a second skin before flaring out over her wide, fat African ass and thick thighs. Her large, heavy breasts strained against the low-cut neckline, creating deep cleavage that jiggled with every movement. At twenty-one, the mixed Swiss-African beauty was stunning, smooth caramel skin glowing under the light, full lips painted deep red, and long dark curls cascading down her back. She knew she looked irresistible.She grabbed her small overnight bag and headed downstairs. Her mother, Elena, and stepfather, Gordon, were in the living room. Elena looked up first, her Swiss features tightening in disapproval.“Book club again?” Elena asked sharply. “And you’re spending the night at your friend’s?”“Yes, Mom,” Benny replied sweetly, flashing an innocent smile. “We’re discussing that new novel, and it might run late, so I’ll crash there.”Elena

  • Daddy shouldn't know how you taste    Book eleven: strict lesson (The lesson)

    Mathew’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as he navigated the familiar streets toward home. The school parking lot faded in the rearview mirror, along with the humiliating scene in the principal’s office. Joseph sat rigidly in the passenger seat, the evidence of his earlier encounter with Alex still slick between his thighs, making every shift in his seat a reminder of what he had done. The air in the car was thick with tension, silent except for the low hum of the engine and the occasional tap of Mathew’s fingers against the wheel.Joseph stole a glance at his stepfather. Mathew was a commanding presence: six-foot-three, broad-shouldered from years of weightlifting, with a chiseled jawline. At thirty-eight, he exuded quiet authority, the kind that made Joseph’s stomach twist in both fear and something he didn’t want to name. Mathew licked his lips slowly, a subtle, satisfied motion as his eyes flicked toward Joseph’s lap. That tight little ass of his, caught red-handed gett

Higit pang Kabanata
Galugarin at basahin ang magagandang nobela
Libreng basahin ang magagandang nobela sa GoodNovel app. I-download ang mga librong gusto mo at basahin kahit saan at anumang oras.
Libreng basahin ang mga aklat sa app
I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App
DMCA.com Protection Status