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The couple's plaything 11

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“Yes,” she cried as tears streaked down her cheeks. “I love it… Pull me harder. Break me.”

He jerked her head back further, forcing her back to bow until he could see her breasts bouncing with every thrust.

“Fuck, look at you,” he snarled. “Tits bouncing, throat open, pussy leaking down my balls. You are nothing but my fuck toy.”

Naomi’s scream turned into a filthy moan. “Yes, I’m your fuck toy. I’m your whore. Pound me, choke me, don’t stop.”

Raymond released her hair only to wrap his hand ar
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  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦 💦 7

    His fingers began to move faster and faster, building an uncontrollable sensation. Before I could adapt to the pleasure, my orgasm hit me, making my whole body vibrate. My mouth went slack on his cock for a second as the waves rolled through me. I shook against his hand, thighs trembling hard, a high, muffled cry vibrating around the thick shaft still resting on my tongue. He kept his fingers moving through it, drawing every last pulse out of me with deliberate, merciless strokes until I was soft, oversensitive, and gasping for air. The intensity left me briefly empty-headed, floating in the aftermath.His hand tightened in my hair as his hips began to move with less control. I recovered enough to take him properly again, hollowing my cheeks and meeting each shallow thrust. He increased his pace after a little while and began the thrust up into my mouth while holding my head in place. I didn't pull out even though I was struggling to take his thrusts."Ohhhhh....Ahh...fuck.. I'm com

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦 💦 6

    I needed to give him more space. So without lifting my mouth from him, I shifted on the couch, raising my left leg and bending it at the knee so that my thigh opened the angle of my hips. The new position left me more vulnerable and more open to accommodate his fingers. His hand settled more comfortably between my legs, and the next stroke of his fingers felt better. He found my clit again and rubbed it in tight, slow circles. The raised leg gave him complete access. The pleasure built quickly under that attention. I sucked him harder, using the motion of my mouth to ground myself against the rising heat between my legs. His breathing had grown rough. Every so often his hips gave a small, involuntary thrust, pushing deeper into my mouth. I welcomed it. I wanted him to use the space I was giving him. I wanted the clear evidence that the careful, controlled man who had raised me was losing pieces of that control because of what my mouth and my body were doing to him. My free hand bra

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦 💦 5

    His eyes were full of lust. "Your mouth is so nice around my dick." He groaned, looking into my eyes. I wasn't seeing my stepfather anymore. The man above was a man who has always wanted to have me in this position. Without saying anything, I returned back to his dick and captured his cap in my lips, then took almost half of his length into my mouth, earning me another faint moan.His hand left my hair and drifted lower along my back. He was slow, almost hesitant at first, as if some remaining part of him still remembered the rules that had governed us for more than a decade. His palm traced the curve of my spine through the thin fabric of my crop top, following the line of my body until his fingers reached the waistband of my short denim skirt. There they paused. The warmth of his hand seeped through the material and into my skin. I kept sucking him steadily, but every nerve in my body had narrowed to the place where his fingers rested, waiting to see what he would do next.He slid

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦 💦 4

    I began to move my head slowly at first. Every upward glide of my mouth revealed more of the thick shaft, glistening now with my saliva. Every downward sink took him farther, testing how much I could accept before my throat protested. He was patient in the same way he had always been patient with me, but the patience was fraying. Small, involuntary thrusts of his hips met my rhythm. The hand in my hair guided me without demanding, showing me the angle he liked, the depth that made his breath catch.The taste of him filled my mouth completely. Salt and skin and the darker note of genuine arousal. I catalogued every detail: the way the veins felt under my tongue, the slight flare of the head when I sealed my lips just beneath it and sucked, and the quiet, broken sounds he tried and failed to hold back. My own body responded in kind. The short skirt had ridden higher. If he looked down, he would be able to see the dark fabric of my underwear and the obvious dampness spreading there. I d

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦 💦 3

    He pushed my head up a little, just enough that I thought, for one sharp second, he was about to move me away entirely. Disappointment flared hot and immediate. I had stayed. I had made my willingness clear with every stroke of my hand along his thigh. If he rejected it now, the humiliation would be complete.But he was not moving me away. His other hand slipped inside the waistband of his shorts. I felt the shift of fabric, the brief awkwardness of him maneuvering around the limited space, and then he began to fish his cock out slowly. The heavy length of his cock rose into the open air between us, freed from the confinement of the shorts, and settled only inches from my mouth.My eyes widened. What I was seeing was way bigger than what I thought. He was long and thick, the shaft flushed dark with blood, a network of veins standing out along the surface. The head was broad and smooth, already glistening at the tip. It looked bigger than I had imagined, the kind of cock that would str

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   MY STEP DAD CUM IN MY MOUTH 💦💦 2

    The man who had raised me, who had been patient and kind through every difficult year, was hard against my face because I had rested my head there. The knowledge should have sent me upright in shock. Instead, it rooted me more firmly to the couch, my heart beating too fast, the space between my legs already beginning to warm.I stayed exactly where I was as the movie continued. His hand remained on my shoulder. And beneath my cheek, the unmistakable evidence of his body’s response kept growing, thick and insistent.The rational part of my mind insisted I should sit up. I should laugh it off, make a joke about the movie being too steamy, and put a safe distance back between us. That was the correct response. The expected response. The response that would preserve the careful boundary we had maintained for more than a decade.But I still didn't move. Instead I remained with my cheek pressed to the growing hardness, feeling every subtle shift as his body continued to respond. The fabric

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