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Chapter 1: Taking Step Daddy's Cock

Author: Azure
last update publish date: 2026-09-03 05:26:51
Zilla woke up already wet.

The early morning light filtered through the half-closed blinds of her childhood bedroom, painting thin stripes across the sheets. For a moment she just lay there, heart beating a little too fast, before her hand slipped under the waistband of her sleep shorts. She was soaked. Again.

It was always worse when she came home.

She closed her eyes and let the familiar fantasy take over. Kai. Forty-five years old. Tall, broad-shouldered, with that quiet, dangerous kind of ha
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