Mr Hill fucks runaway, Teresa: Her best friend’s Dad2He stood in the dark, the moonlight enhancing his features. His upper body was bare, and I ached to touch it.I was scared but somehow excited. My breath increased when he let his pants drop to the ground.He stood beside my face, and my hot breath hit his cock; his manly scent secretly increased my need and desire for this man.So I turned, so my parted legs faced him now, and slowly my fingers found my pussy again.He growled, eyes on my pussy as I fingered my moist core now.“Hmm… ohh, fuck…” I moaned, fingers pinching my nipples. He immediately took his briefs off, and his gorgeous, large cock sprang out.Fuck… my mouth watered immediately.“Double that finger,” he ordered. I did as told, watching now as he stroked himself.This was forbidden, so dirty, and would become so messy if word leaked out. But I craved it, and I would not miss this chance of sweet lust.“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, still stroking his cock. I
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