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LOAN SHARK FATHER-IN-LAW'S PUBLIC OBSESSION III

Penulis: Tamara Love
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-19 15:03:02
CHAPTER THREE

I didn’t waste any time. Excitement bloomed hot in my chest as I dropped to my knees between his spread thighs and freed his cock.

It sprang out. It was heavy and thick, the head already flushed dark and shiny with precum. I wrapped both hands around the base and stroked once, feeling the heat of him against my palms. Then I leaned in and dragged my tongue from root to tip in one long, slow lick, tasting the salt of him. His fingers threaded into my hair.

I opened my mouth an
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