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Lap Dance For My Uncle pt1

Author: AuraObsidian
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 14:05:29
Charlotte’s Pov

I was so fucking disappointed when I walked into my fiancé’s house and saw only his father.

He told me they’d all gone to Grandma’s village. Elbert, my handsome, big-cocked fiancé, wasn’t here.

I’d been craving his cock. He hadn’t fucked me in days. My pussy ached and was fucking dry.

I needed something that would fill me up. Something that would stretch me open and make me take it all in. I needed something thick and long.

I thought Elbert would fuck the hell out of me toni
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