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Surprise, He's The Big Spender 3.

作者: Estrella Writesss
last update 公開日: 2026-10-23 14:42:41

Rora's POV.

I sat on the bead with my legs spread and my stepfather examining my wet center like he was trying to find something in there.

His eyes sparkled with so much pleasure, his palms rubbing against each other.

“That is one beautiful pussy.” He remarked and his words felt like fire on my skin, running straight to my core.

This was a million ways wrong. I shouldn't be feeling aroused by my mother's husband but who was I really kidding?

The same man I'd spent nights fantasizing about? T
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