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My Mom's Boyfriend 4

Author: DarkNight
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 03:57:09

My body jerked, the sleep clearing off my eyes as the door clicked shut gently.

I sat up, watching Joel slip in further into the room and sitting on the bed, looking me in the eye, breathing rough.

A chill ran down my spine and my breath caught in my throat. Slowly my eyes trailed downwards and stopped at his growing tent.

Heat spread through me and my cock swelled at the sight.

“I need you” he said in a strangled and rough tone, my cock rose gently at the desperate need for me but still, m
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    He climbed after me while I tried to catch myself, his huge towering frame hovering over me and shielding me from the bulb. He wrapped his hands on my ankles and dragged me roughly to him, both my legs on either side of him. I gasped. My cock hardened further, I wondered how possible that was. His eyes caught the action, his nose flared with every breath. “Look how needy your little ass is” he forced out through ragged breath while I whimpered in response, thrusting my hips to him. “Touch me, Charles” I whispered shakily, desire coating my entire being. One hand grabbed my cock so hard, I gasped at the roughness, my back arching upwards to him. “Seems you have a thing for the urethra” he whispered gently but I could only gulp in response, barely aware of what he was saying. A loud slap landed on my face unexpectedly, my head snapped sideways at the force of the slap. I mewled in response. “When I speak, I expect verbal responses” he rasped out, choking me roughly with his pal

  • Filthy Things Boys Do   My Stepfather Offers A Helping Hand

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