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The couple's plaything 8

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Raymond’s breath grew ragged, and his thrusts became more frantic. He yanked her hair, forcing her to look up at him with teary, glassy eyes as his dick drove into her throat again and again.

“Eyes on me,” he commanded through clenched teeth. “Don’t you dare look away when I cum.”

Her hands dug into his thighs as her throat spasmed around him. That was when he lost control.

“Fuck! Take it,” he growled, holding her head in place as he exploded, hot spurts of cum flooding her throat. She gagged,
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  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I FUCKED MY BEST FRIEND DAD 💦 💦 10

    "Are you sure of what you are saying?" He asked in a low, careful murmur."Yeah," I replied, looking directly into his eyes, holding his gaze pleadingly while I breathed hard. My chest rose and fell in a shallow, uneven rhythm, and I knew I couldn't hide how much his presence was affecting me.He stared at me for a long beat before he gave a small sigh. "Anything for my daughter's best friend."He shifted closer on the couch and lifted my leg onto his lap so gently as if it might break."Tell me if it hurts," he said."I will," I replied.His fingers traced higher, the rough, warm skin of his palms sliding past my knee and under the hem of my skirt. The sheer anticipation made my muscles melt. I let my head tip back, and a shaky breath left me before I could stop it."Too much pressure?" he asked."No," I said, too quickly. "It's... good. Don't stop."His eyes flicked to mine and held for half a second, then dropped back to my leg.Without really deciding to, I parted my legs a little

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I fucked my best friend Dad 💦 💦 9

    The moment Mira rushed upstairs to get the lotion, the entire atmosphere in the living room shifted instantly, growing noticeably heavier and far more intimate. The distant hum of the air conditioner faded into the background, leaving only the sound of our breathing. He looked up at me, his fingers flexing slightly against the bare skin of my upper leg, resting there with an easy, natural authority."Don't worry, Lily. I will make sure every single bit of the pain goes away," he said, his voice dipping into a low, smooth tone. A warm, comforting smile spread over his lips."You are far too pretty to get hurt." He added gently.Hearing those sweet, tender words come from his lips now didn't make me feel like a child at all. Instead, it only made the current situation feel ten times more intense, striking a dangerous, thrilling chord deep inside me. He continued to rub his broad thumb in slow, hypnotic circles around the bruised area.My pulse pounded in my ears, and every tiny movement

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I fucked my best friend Dad 💦 8

    Mira noticed the strained expression on my face and immediately turned to her dad. "Dad, please be gentle with her. I think you are hurting her more than helping!"She genuinely believed the massage was causing me unbearable pain, completely oblivious to the fact that I was fighting a desperate, losing battle inside just to keep myself from moaning out loud. Every squeeze of his fingers was sending an electric pulse straight between my legs."I don't think so." Her father said calmly, knowing he was doing a perfect job. But to be certain, he slowed the movements of his large hands and slowly looked up from my bare thigh up to my face, locking his eyes on me. "Am I hurting you, Lily? Am I being too hard on you?""No, sir," I managed to reply, my voice coming out much softer and breathier than I intended."Are you sure?" Mira pressed, still judging by the look on my face. "You look so tense!"Only if she knew the kind of battle I was fighting inside of me. Only if she knew the effect of

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I fucked my best friend Dad 7

    She was just about to turn around and head up the stairs to his room when her dad showed up in the hallway. He was wearing only a pair of white cotton shorts, completely shirtless as usual, looking like someone who had just rushed right out of the bathroom the second he heard the commotion."Lily! What on earth happened?" he asked, his deep voice carrying a wave of immediate concern as he hurried over to the living room.His dark hair was still dripping wet, with small droplets of water sliding down his neck, running over his broad, chiseled chest, and disappearing past the waistband of his shorts."My leg hurts so much. I slipped on the wet floor and hit my thigh against the corner of the couch," I explained, wincing softly as I shifted slightly on the plush cushions. I carefully stretched my legs out, lying down flat and resting my head against the raised armrest of the sofa.Truth be told, at this exact moment, the initial sharp, blinding sting was already beginning to die down, se

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I fucked my best friend Dad 6

    I picked out a fitted, off-the-shoulder floral sundress that hugged my waist in all the right places, while Mira opted for a chic, tailored two-piece set. We spent the next twenty minutes, doing our makeup in front of her bright vanity mirror, gossiping, laughing, and curling our hair until we both looked like we belonged on the cover of a fashion magazine.When we finally finished touching up our gloss, we grabbed our handbags and glided down the staircase toward the living room. Sitting on one of the plush velvet sofas was Mira’s father, casually flipping through a business journal. He looked up from the seat and glanced at us."Where are my two gorgeous girls heading off to looking so pretty?" He asked with a casual smile.Mira stepped forward, slinging her purse over her shoulder. "We're heading out to the mall to get some things.""Shopping?" he asked."Yes, Dad. Lily and I need to pick up a few things."Her father chuckled, set his journal aside, and reached out for his phone. "

  • Addicted to My Father's Best Friend   I fucked my best friend Dad 5

    "You don't expect me to know that." She replied, rolling her eyes playfully as she leaned back against her pillows and tossed her hair over her shoulder."Girls are always clamoring and pestering around him." She continued with a small laugh, completely oblivious to the sudden tension in my body. "Honestly, I don't know if he will even take this one seriously or if she's just another distraction.""Alright. I wish him good luck," I said, forcing a soft, nonchalant smile to my lips as I turned back to the wardrobe and pretended to neatly arrange the sleeves of my blouse.But deep down, I didn't wish him any good luck at all. If anything, I wanted him to have an immediate, messy crash with that girl. I wanted her completely out of the picture before she could even plant her feet. I wanted him for myself, and the last thing I intended to do was stand in line and compete with some random bimbo for his attention. Mira stretched out on the plush bed and looked over at me with a mischievou

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