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BF'S DAD: ON THE DESK

Author: Gigi
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 23:57:52
CHLOE:

My brain completely short-circuits as I hoist myself onto the desk.

Marcus traps me, placing his hands on either side of my body. He leans close to my neck, the tip of his nose brushing against my skin. Then I catch that faint smell of sex again. I press my hand flat against his chest, my face contorting as I stare him down.

"You just had sex with another woman, didn’t you?"

“What?”

"You smell like cum, Mr. Vance."

"Yes," he says, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "Cumming to you.”

My mout
Gigi

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