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Dominated by my son's bully 10

作者: F. Ammy
last update 公開日: 2026-10-27 16:32:36

Lesnar rested his hand at the back of Catherine’s head, fingers threading through her hair as she continued to work his cock with wet, eager suction. She sucked him like a woman who had been paid for it.

He watched every inch of his thick shaft disappear between her stretched lips and then reappear, glistening with her saliva. The sight alone made his cock throb harder. The hottest part was not just how good her mouth felt. It was the knowledge that the woman on her knees was old enough to be
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  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominanted by my son's bully 11

    The dual invasion made her eyes flutter. Lesnar kept pounding into her from behind in a steady, powerful rhythm while Henry used her mouth with short, controlling thrusts that pushed against the back of her throat. Catherine bobbed her head the best she could. She was pushing her hips back to meet Lesnar’s heavy strokes while sliding her lips up and down Henry’s thick shaft. The wet, filthy sounds of being taken from both ends filled the room. The heavy slap of Lesnar’s body against her ass, the slick glide of his cock in and out of her soaked pussy, and the soft, gagging noises each time Henry pressed deeper into her throat made the room hot. Lesnar tightened his grip on her hips, and angled his thrusts so the head of his cock dragged firmly against that sensitive front wall with every stroke. Catherine’s moans vibrated around Henry’s dick as she pushed her ass back harder, silently begging for more, while her mouth stayed open for Henry. “That’s it. Take it,” Henry muttered, lo

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 10

    Lesnar rested his hand at the back of Catherine’s head, fingers threading through her hair as she continued to work his cock with wet, eager suction. She sucked him like a woman who had been paid for it. He watched every inch of his thick shaft disappear between her stretched lips and then reappear, glistening with her saliva. The sight alone made his cock throb harder. The hottest part was not just how good her mouth felt. It was the knowledge that the woman on her knees was old enough to be his mother. That age gap, the wrongness of it, only made him thicker in her throat.After several long minutes he pulled free with a wet pop. Catherine’s lips were swollen and shiny. Lesnar lifted his heavy cock upward, exposing the tight sac beneath.“Suck my balls.” He ordered.She did not hesitate. She leaned in and took one into her mouth, sucking gently at first, then with more pressure, while both hands stroked the two hard cocks in front of her. Lesnar groaned low in his chest. "Fuck. Th

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 9

    She wrapped her lips around the swollen head of Henry’s cock and sucked gently, drawing the bead of precum onto her tongue. It was warm and slightly salty. The thick shaft felt rigid against her lips as she took more of him, sliding down until her mouth stretched around the first few inches. Henry’s head tipped back. “Ohhhh… fuck. Just like that.”Catherine held the base of his cock with one hand, steadying the heavy length, and began to move. She sucked in slow, wet strokes, cheeks hollowing as she drew upward, then pushed back down. Spit quickly coated the shaft. She kept her eyes lowered, focusing on the thick vein that ran along the underside, on the way the head flared against her tongue each time she took him deeper. She knew what she was doing. She was sucking her son's bully's dick. She wasn't supposed to be doing that, but she couldn't stop. Lesnar shifted off the couch and dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Strong hands pushed her legs wider until she was full

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 8

    “Fuck. You’re soaking my fingers even more, Mrs. Catherine,” Lesnar whispered against her ear. His middle finger slid slowly along her slick folds, soaking his fingers with more of the wetness that kept spilling from her. “You’re definitely enjoying this more than I thought. You’re going to mess up our couch with how wet you are.”Catherine’s eyes stayed tightly closed. Shame burned across her face, but her legs only opened wider, giving him all the space he needed. When his finger slowed, a soft, frustrated sound escaped her throat. She wanted to tell him to keep going, to rub her harder, but the words refused to form. Instead her hips moved on their own. She arched upward, pressing her pussy against his hand, chasing the pressure she was about to loose.Lesnar smiled and kissed the side of her neck, while his finger resumed its steady strokes. “You are such a naughty mum,” he murmured. “Pushing your pussy against my finger like that. Is that how badly you want it inside you?”Henry

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 7

    Lesnar’s teeth grazed her nipple before closing just hard enough to sting. The sharp edge of pain shot through Catherine and pulled a louder moan from her throat. "Ohhhh! Shit!"It was a half protest, and half something she didn't want to admit. Her fingers tightened in his hair. The mixture of pain and pleasure left her dizzy. She could only hold him there while the sensation burned and then melted into heat.Henry’s mouth never left her other breast. He sucked with the same steady hunger, tongue circling, lips pulling. Between them the two young men worked her with focused attention, sucking like hungry dogs."Such a perfect boobs,” Lesnar murmured against her skin. He kissed the tip of the nipple he had just bitten, then drew it back into his mouth. “Soft and full. I could suck on these all day.”Henry made a low sound of agreement without lifting his head. “Her nipples are so hard. Look how they respond. We could stay right here for hours.”Their praise only made the shame hotter

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   Dominated by my son's bully 6

    She turned to Lesnar and said with a quiet voice, “He never told me of other people." Lesnar’s hand rested casually on the back of the couch behind her. Henry sat close enough that his knee nearly touched hers. “He doesn’t want you to get into trouble,” Lesnar replied. His tone was almost casual, as if he were explaining something obvious. “Those kinds of guys would harm you if you tried to step in. He’s protecting you by keeping quiet.”Catherine’s eyes flicked between them. “Are you two any different?”Henry gave a short, dry sound that might have been a laugh. “At least we aren’t harming you now. Comply with us and allow us to play with your breasts, and you won’t have to worry about your son anymore.”The words settled over her like a weight. Catherine sat very still. Her arms remained at her sides, leaving her breasts exposed. She could feel both of them watching the slow rise and fall of her chest. The offer was clear. Protection for Orton in exchange for this. Her mind raced

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