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Step-Brother's Greedy Cock

Autor: Bluepearl
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-06 15:31:32

At the end of the day I had successfully avoided Ryhs.

After Mom and David returned early from their visit to their friends place, the four of us had eaten a quick, awkward dinner. By midnight, everywhere was dead silent except for the low hum of the air conditioning. And I couldn't sleep.

I lay on my back in the dark, staring at nothing in particular, my body kept reminding me of earlier. Every time I shifted, I felt the phantom drag of Rhys’s thick cock against mine, the sticky warmth of ou
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