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Daddy, fucked on camera (Dripping for clients)

作者: M&Cee
last update 公開日: 2026-03-19 16:55:24

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A heavy thumping on my bedroom door jolted me awake. I blinked, my head fuzzy, and glanced at the digital clock on my nightstand. 9:00 AM. "Fuck," I whispered, my voice thick with sleep. I had completely passed out after the heat of last night.

"Angel, open up. Now."

Vaughan.

His voice was like a bucket of ice water. I scrambled out of bed, my heart already starting that familiar, frantic dance against my ribs. I tripped over my own feet as I reached the door and swung
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