FAZER LOGINCompartilhar
0189: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 8
Data de publicação:
2026-08-01 18:57:10
Último capítulo
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0189: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 8
LINDA Alaric dove right in, eating me up with a ferocious, relentless hunger. His tongue pressed insistently against my pussy, and yet every touch was executed with absolute care and control. His mouth covered my clit, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud in fast, steady circles while his thumbs gently held my thighs wide open, exposing every inch of me to his view. God, the man knew how to eat. The heat radiating off his face, the damp, slick sliding sounds of his mouth against my skin, and the steady hum of his throat as he drank me in completely overwhelmed every single one of my senses. "Please," I sobbed out, my head tossing back and forth against the wood, my knuckles white as I held onto him for dear life. "Oh my god, Alaric, fuck!" He kept the torture based on my reactions. Every time I whimpered, every time my hips twitched, he adjusted his pace, pressing his tongue harder, sucking my clit deeper into his mouth until the pleasure became so intense it was almost u
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0188: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 7
LINDA I just couldn’t help myself anymore. The pure heat radiating off him was like a furnace, and the part of me which was horny as fuck completely took over. My hand slid down his flat, tight stomach, my fingers trembling slightly until they brushed against the skin of his thick shaft. I wrapped my fingers around the thick head of his cock, squeezing gently, and swallowed hard as a heavy breath escaped my throat. Slowly, I dropped down onto my knees right in front of him on the polished hardwood floor of my studio. Looking up at him from below made him seem even more massive and intimidating. His broad shoulders were practically blocking out the bright morning light coming through the floor to ceiling windows. I wrapped my fingers tightly around the base of his length and began to stroke him, my palm sliding smoothly up and down his warm, hard skin. I kept my eyes locked on his the entire time, refusing to look away, letting him see every bit of the confidence and eagernes
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0187: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 6
LINDA Standing there naked in front of Alaric Ford made a sudden tremble run straight down my spine. I've never felt so vulnerable and turned on at the same time. The cool air of the studio hit my skin, but my entire body felt like it was on fire under his heavy, heated gaze. Slowly, without breaking eye contact with me, his hands moved down to the button of his suit pants. He popped it open with a slow, deliberate flick of his thumb. My chest rose and fell in deep, shallow breaths as I watched his fingers work the zipper down. His eyes stayed completely pinned on mine, holding me frozen right where I stood, making it impossible for me to look away even if I had wanted to. He kicked his shoes off and slid his trousers down his long, toned legs, stepping out of them and tossing them aside into the shadows of the room. He was standing there in just his black briefs, the sharp, muscular V-line of his lower stomach was on full display. It was carved deep, leading straight down into
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0186: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 5
LINDA I pulled my gaze away from his intense eyes and stared back at the portrait resting on the easel. Every artist usually had a deep inspiration behind their work, no matter how spontaneous or random a painting seemed on the surface. Art came from feelings, from thoughts you couldn't put into words, from secret desires you were too afraid to say out loud. But how could I possibly tell him the truth behind this drawing? It was forbidden. It was a line I knew I shouldn't have crossed. He was my dad's best friend, a man who had known me since I was a little kid wearing pigtails and running around in scraped knees. But as I stood beside him, feeling the heat coming off his body, something inside me knew that there was an undeniable spark between us. Even if neither of us wanted to say it out loud, even if we pretended it wasn't there, the thick air in the studio proved it was right in front of us. I had never been wrong about my intuition. Not once in my life. I swallowed
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0185: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 4
LINDA My dad suddenly set his napkin down, pushed his chair back, and stood up from the table. He smoothed down his shirt, picked up his iPad, and glanced between Alaric and me with a smug look on his face. "Well, that was great, but I've got to run," my dad said, checking his watch. "I've got a conference call with the London team in about ten minutes, and it's going to run for at least three hours. Alaric, make sure you feel very much at home, okay? Help yourself to whatever's in the bar or the kitchen." "Don't worry about me, Richard," Alaric said smoothly, leaning back in his chair with a relaxed smile. "I know my way around." My dad turned his eyes to me, narrowing them in a warning tone that was half-serious and half-joking. "And Lin, do not come up to my study to disturb me for every little thing. I mean it. Keep yourself busy." I rolled my eyes, leaning back and resting my chin in my hand. "Yes, boss. Message received loud and clear." Alaric let out a low, amused
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0184: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 3
LINDA I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped tight around my body, a cloud of warm steam enveloping me. I grabbed my favorite rosy lotion from the vanity and slathered it over my arms and legs, rubbing it in until my skin was smooth and glowing. I sprayed a light mist of sweet vanilla perfume over my collarbones, letting the warm scent settle into my skin. Then I walked straight into my walk-in closet. I stood in the center, my eyes scanning the racks of clothes like a woman about to embark on a high-end mission. I needed something specific. Not too fancy, not too casual. I went through hanger after hanger—denim shorts, oversized tees, sun dresses, jeans—pushing them aside with growing impatience. I needed something that sent the right message, but without making it look like I was trying to impress him. Finally, after an intense search, my hands landed on a pink sundress hanging near the back. I pulled it off the rack and smirked at my reflection in the full-length
Você também pode gostar
I Kissed A CEO And He Liked It!
LiLhyz1.5M visualizaçõesBegin Again
Val Sims1.0M visualizaçõesAccidentally Yours
Shayla HArt1.9M visualizaçõesBogus Billionaire
Shining Riviera793.4K visualizaçõesBabysitting My Professor’s Son
Proije 121 visualizaçõesBeneath His Isolation
A_Renae_W54 visualizaçõesCraving His Father’s Wife
Faith Adore101 visualizaçõesLoving the Billionaire's Child (English)
Serene Writes52 visualizações
