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STORY 6: MY HUSBAND'S DAUGHTER (GXG)

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The room was silent, except for the sound of Arthur’s heavy, wet breathing. He was seventy-two, and every move he made seemed to require all the energy he had left. He was on top of me, his skin feeling like cold, compressed jelly against my thighs.

He groaned as he tried to push, but his dick was short and soft.

Fuck. It didn't even go inside; it just rubbed clumsily against the surface of my opening.

It was a lazy, terrible fuck, something I had to endure every fucking time. There was no rhyt
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