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20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 6.
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2026-07-26 00:10:00MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 6.
A sob caught in Stacy's throat as she sank to her hands and knees on the floor, trying to steady herself, but the cold, dusty marble offered no grip. Her fingers slipped, her knees wobbled, and she pitched forward, unable to find the slightest balance.
The rough surface dug Into her knees as Ethan stepped forward, pressing his thick, veined cock against her lips.
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FILTHY WET DIARIES 20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 6.
MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 6.A sob caught in Stacy's throat as she sank to her hands and knees on the floor, trying to steady herself, but the cold, dusty marble offered no grip. Her fingers slipped, her knees wobbled, and she pitched forward, unable to find the slightest balance.The rough surface dug Into her knees as Ethan stepped forward, pressing his thick, veined cock against her lips.Stacy squeezed her eyes shut, tears slipping free to trall down her cheeks, before she finally parted her mouth.The moment her lips parted, Ethan thrust forward, burying his cock deep into her throat.Stacy gagged, her body convulsing, but Ethan held her head firmly in place, his fingers tangled painfully in her hair.The salty, musky taste of Ethan's cock filled Stacy's mouth, coating her tongue."That's it,"
FILTHY WET DIARIES 20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 5.
MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 5.Before Stacy could protest, Asher and Gabriel seized her arms and wrenched her up the stairs.She twisted, struggling to break free, but their grip was unyielding.With a brutal shove, they drove her against the floor. The cold marble bit into her back, and she gasped, half from the shock, half from the electric jolt that shot through her body at the roughness. Her legs bucked, and she slid down hard onto the cold floor just before Marcus's room.The impact knocked the breath from Stacy's lungs in a pained gasp. Before she could recover, Gabriel hauled her upright, forcing her to stand, while Asher seized her thighs and lifted her, carrying her into the room, seating her harshly on the cold hard rug.Austin stood before Stacy, his face a mask of cold intent."No-please. Not here. We can't do
FILTHY WET DIARIES 20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 4.
MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 4.Slowly, she released her grip on the shirt, balling her fists instead, nails biting into her palms as she shook her head in desperate denial."No... this can't be happening," Stacy whispered to herself. "You can't do this to me. Not here please."Moonlight filtered weakly through the windows, scattering fractured colors across the room like ghostly remnants of day.Just hours ago, she had stood in this same living room, in Marcus's arms, taking his dick, and screaming his name like a curse.Now, his friends want to take her in the same space, with the air still filled with Marcus's and her scent from a few minutes ago. Their eyes burning with intimate hunger.Stacy's voice broke as she forced the words out, trembling but defiant. “No. I won't strip. Not here. Not in Marcus’s home.”Austi
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MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 3.“We know Marcus isn't home.” another, Gabriel said, stepping closer. “But we wanted to have a private chat with you.”Stacy's pulse spiked. “About what?” AustinPulled out his phone, swiped, then turned the screen towards her.A cold shiver ran through her the moment her eyes met the screen.There she was on the screen, her face smeared with her mascara, her mouth hung open as she jumped up and down on a dick, moaning like whore, her hand stroking another dick eagerly, enjoying herself.“You've been cheating on Marcus haven't you?” Gabriel said, his voice low and dangerous. “Funny how Marcus didn't seem to notice while ramming your slutty cunt all through the night.Stacy's throat tightened. “T-tha.. that was a mistake. It was one night, and it was
FILTHY WET DIARIES 20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 2.
MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 2He let her legs land on the ground as soon as he reached the living room.He makes a sound like he's in pain, and his mouth crashes into hers. Its not gentle, it's three months of pure hunger and lust exploding. Their teeth kept clashing, tongues fighting, with his hands pressing on her throat, holding her in place, while he devours her like he's been dying to.Stacy kisses him back hard, moaning into his mouth, her hands fisting his shirt, pulling him closer.He breaks the kiss first, breathing ragged, forehead against hers. “Fuck Stacy.”“Yes, Daddy,” She whisper, sliding her hand down, to stroke him through his slacks. “Did you miss me?”His hips buck into her touch, not being able to stop himself. “You know I did.” he mutters kissing her once a
FILTHY WET DIARIES 20 - MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 1.
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