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Tempted by My Daughter’s Boyfriend(2)

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last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-30 00:49:42

**Chapter 2: Stolen Nights and Filthy Secrets**

I barely slept that first night. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt Kai’s thick cock stretching my throat and tasted his cum on my tongue. Guilt twisted in my stomach—Chloe was sleeping in the next room, my sweet baby girl who trusted me with her life—but my pussy was still throbbing, dripping wet, already aching for more. I was forty-four years old, a mother, and I had just swallowed my daughter’s boyfriend’s load like a desperate whore.

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