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Distraction
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2026-08-07 05:34:28
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My dad's bestfriend Don't Hold It Against Me for Lying to You
The salty breeze, light and warm, slid over the skin like an almost imperceptible caress, mingling its scents of iodine and damp sand with the heady aromas escaping from the restaurant's kitchens. Perched on dark wooden pilings, the terrace jutted boldly out toward the sea, defying the ocean with quiet confidence. Tonight, it was the stage for a celebration Pedro had neither asked for nor anticipated, and yet here he was, at the center of a scene worthy of the most enviable postcards, shoulders slightly hunched under the weight of the emotion he was trying to hide.Around him, the string lights fine filaments of golden light traced arabesques between the exposed beams and the salt worn paneling. Their glow wasn't harsh or aggressive; it danced, flickering gently under the night breeze, like a domesticated constellation that had consented to come down to earth to illuminate this exceptional meal.The rhythmic rumble of the waves, out there, a few dozen yards away, formed the continuous
My dad's bestfriend It's Pedro's Birthday Today
The afternoon was drawing to a close, the sun slowly descending toward the horizon, painting the sky in a warm golden light that filtered through the windows of the house. Sofia was in her room, standing in front of the mirror, getting ready for the evening. She'd chosen a light, flowing dress in midnight blue that highlighted her figure, with a discreet neckline and a length that stopped just above the knee. She was applying her makeup carefully, putting on a nude lipstick and a little mascara, all while trying to calm the beating of her heart. Jonathan's party awaited her, but her mind was still filled with images from the night before in the laundry room.She came down the stairs, sandals in hand so as not to make noise. Javier was in the living room, reading a newspaper, a glass of fresh water beside him. He looked up when he saw her."Where are you off to like that, *hija*?" he asked with a curious smile.Sofia stopped at the bottom of the steps, adjusting the strap of her dress.
My dad's bestfriend We've Been Sleeping Together. For Days.
Sofia met up with Mia and her friends the next afternoon, on the terrace of a small beachside café. The sun was high in the sky, the air warm and thick with iodine, and the sea sparkled like an infinite blue mirror. The girls were seated around a large wooden table, laughing out loud, their glasses of fresh juice and non-alcoholic cocktails set before them. Mia wore a light sunshine-yellow dress, Lena her eternal oversized sunglasses, and Carlos was recounting with exaggeration an anecdote from the night before that had the whole group howling with laughter. Sofia tried to join in, smiling, even laughing at some jokes, but her mind was elsewhere. She felt the weight of her secret on her shoulders—heavy, burning, like a stone she'd been carrying for too long.The others gradually left, pleading appointments or the fatigue of the night before. Carlos was the first to stand, followed by Lena and Mike, who wanted to go paddleboarding. Only Mia and Sofia remained, sitting facing the ocean,
My dad's bestfriend I Need to Tell You Something
Sofia and Pedro went up the stairs on tiptoe, carefully avoiding the steps that creaked the most. The house was plunged into absolute silence, disturbed only by the distant sound of waves dying on the beach below. Pedro walked ahead, his broad, reassuring silhouette in the dim hallway. From time to time, he turned around, a knowing smile on his lips, and pressed a finger to his mouth to remind her of the silence. Sofia held back a silent laugh, her body still coursing with shivers after what they'd just done in the laundry room.They parted at the door to Pedro's room. He paused for a moment, leaned toward her, and placed a quick kiss on her lips—almost tender after the brutality of their embraces. Then he disappeared inside his room. Sofia continued to hers, closing the door softly behind her. She leaned against it, closed her eyes, and let out a small, stifled laugh, almost incredulous. Her heart was still pounding. Her legs trembled slightly. She could still feel the marks of his h
My dad's bestfriend We lost our heads tonight
He suddenly pulled out, made her get down, and turned her around, bending her forward over the machine. He entered her from behind in one powerful thrust, one hand in her hair, the other on her hip. In this position, he completely dominated her. His thrusts were wilder, deeper. Sofia could feel his balls slap against her with every push.“Tell me what you’re feeling,” he murmured, tugging lightly on her hair to make her lift her head.“I… I can feel you everywhere…” she panted, her voice broken. “It feels so good… don’t stop…”Pedro growled in satisfaction and sped up. He slipped a hand around to the front of her to stroke her clit while he kept taking her hard. Sofia felt the orgasm rising like a massive wave. Her legs were shaking, her hands clenched on the edge of the machine.“Let go,” he breathed.She came violently, her body contracting around him in powerful spasms, a muffled cry against his hand. Pedro didn’t slow down, prolonging her pleasure until she was almost in tears, hy
My dad's bestfriend Too risky
Pedro remained buried inside her, motionless, his hot breath against the back of her neck. The counter still trembled slightly under the force of his final thrusts. Sofia was panting, her palms pressed flat against the cold, damp surface, her legs shaking. She could feel every pulse of his cock deep inside her, as if it refused to leave her. But a creak from upstairs froze them both.“We can’t stay here,” Pedro murmured in a rough voice, almost inaudible. “Too risky.”Without pulling out completely, he withdrew slowly, drawing a muffled moan from Sofia. He quickly pulled his shorts back up, then grabbed hers and her panties from the floor. With a firm hand on her waist, he guided her toward the back of the kitchen, to the small door that led to the laundry room. Sofia followed him on unsteady legs, her body still vibrating with unfinished pleasure.The laundry room was a narrow little space, barely lit by the moonlight filtering through a tiny high window. The smell of clean laundry a
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