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The couple's plaything 15

Penulis: F. Ammy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-09-11 14:28:36

Lisa didn’t stay at the doorway long. She walked forward with slow, measured steps as she locked her eyes on the bed where Raymond’s hips were slamming down over Naomi. His cock drove into the beautiful cleaner's slick pussy with wet, obscene smacks. Raymond was holding her legs wide open now as he continued pumping into her.

Lisa stopped at the edge of the mattress and tilted her head as if she were examining a piece of art. At this point, Naomi was super scared.

“Look at you,” Lisa said with
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    He pulled his shorts down, and I looked lower to see his dick for the first time. He looked thicker and longer than I thought. It was designed with veins and slightly curved in a way that made my mouth go dry. The head was already flushed and glistening. He wasn’t just handsome. He had a beautiful cock—the kind that looked like it would stretch me open and fill every empty place inside me.I felt it pulse in my hand. But before I could stroke him properly, he pulled his mouth from my nipple and began kissing his way down my stomach. His cock slipped from my grasp as he moved lower, leaving a wet trail of kisses across my skin.He pushed my skirt up around my waist in one smooth motion, exposing everything. For a second he simply stared between my legs, at the bare, shiny pussy he had already fingered earlier. Then he leaned down.The first touch of his tongue made my whole body jolt. It was hot and wet, dragging slowly up the center of my slit. A sharp, broken sound left my throat. My

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    “I’m coming.” He replied, and I hung up before I could lose my nerve. My heart was already racing. I slid my panties down my legs and kicked them aside, then sat on the edge of the bed for a moment and took a long, slow breath. This was something I had never done before—calling a man like him, asking him to come to me, knowing exactly what I wanted once he walked through that door. A few moments later I heard the soft sound of his footsteps on the stairs. I stood up quickly, smoothed my shirt down over my hips, and walked toward the door. My legs felt unsteady. I stopped a few feet away and waited.A soft knock sounded against the wood.“Lily, I’m here. Can I come in?”“Come in,” I answered, my voice quieter than I expected.He pushed the door open and stepped inside. For a second he simply looked at me standing there. Then he turned to close the door behind him. As he closed the door and was about to turn back and face me, I closed the short distance between us and kissed him hard,

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    Just as we were about to finish eating, Mira’s phone rang. The sudden sound cut through the quiet tension at the table. She glanced at the screen, her face lighting up the way it always did when her boyfriend called. She answered with a soft smile, turning slightly away from us.“Hey, baby… Yeah, I’m still at home. We just finished eating. Mm-hmm. Okay. I’ll be coming soon, I promise. Give me like thirty minutes.” She listened for a moment longer, then laughed lightly. “I miss you too. See you soon.”She ended the call and looked at both of us. “He said he has a surprise for me. I wonder what he got for me this time.”"I love that boy. He always showers you with love." The Dad added.Once we were done eating, Mira stood first, gathered the plates, and carried them to the kitchen to wash, leaving me alone at the table with her father. The air between us felt thick again. I could still feel the ghost of his fingers between my legs, the memory of how deep he had pushed inside me only a

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    I panicked immediately. If Mira found out, it would be the end of our friendship. I couldn’t afford to lose a bond that had started in childhood. She had always been good to me—looking out for me, defending me, treating me like a real sister. Seeing how I was betraying her would destroy everything. Apart from cutting me off, she might hate her father forever for this shameful act. That wasn’t what I wanted. None of this was supposed to go that far. As she came closer, my body moved on pure instinct. I quickly yanked my skirt down, covering myself in one hurried motion. At the same time, her father pulled his fingers out of my pussy and returned his wet hand to the safer area above my knees. The sudden emptiness left me aching, but there was no time to dwell on it. Mira reached us and looked down. She saw her father’s hand resting on my knee, then glanced at my flushed face and the way I was still breathing hard. Her eyes lingered on his hand as he continued rubbing the area in sl

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    I had shaved my pussy bald the previous day. There was no trace of hair around it. I moved my hand away and watched him. He stared intently at my bare, glistening pussy. I felt a quiet pride settle in my chest as his eyes stayed locked on how neat and wet my pussy looked. He couldn’t tear his gaze away. The internal battle he had been fighting completely vanished, replaced by a raw, unadulterated desire that made his breathing turn rough and uneven.Without saying a single word, he deliberately moved his fingers. He slid them forward and began rubbing my bare pussy directly. “Mmmmmmm... Ohhh…” The moan slipped past my teeth before I could stop it. His fingers felt so much better than anything I had imagined. The sensation was overwhelming. The intense ecstasy made my head roll back against the cushions. He didn’t rush. He took his time massaging my slit, dragging his fingers slowly up and down the sensitive folds, spreading my wetness, and stroking my pussy lips with firm, deliberat

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    This time, his breathing changed completely. It became heavy, ragged, and shallow, the kind of breathing a man makes when he is fighting himself and losing. His hands began to tremble slightly, his fingers slipping clumsily over the lotion as if the simple act of massaging my thigh had suddenly become too much for him to manage. He was finding it difficult to keep any rhythm at all. His focus was entirely shattered by the sight of the damp patch on my panties, the obvious proof of how wet I had become under his touch.“Is it still hurting you?” he asked, his voice suddenly thick and strained. He was clearly searching for any excuse to pull his hands away and leave before things went too far. Mira was still right behind us, which made the whole moment dangerously risky.“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, dropping my voice into a soft, needy tone. “I’m not okay yet. It still feels tight right there. I want you to massage me more. Please don’t stop.”He swallowed hard. I watched the thick movem

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