All Chapters of Plunge In Deep: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

I Fucked My Father’s Best Friend (10) RebekahI quickly adjusted my dress and moved toward the door in slow steps. My hands felt shaky and my heart was already beating too fast in my chest. I stopped right at the doorstep and took a deep breath before turning the handle. For a second I just stood there with my hand on the knob, trying to calm down. The second I opened the door and saw him standing there my face lit up without me even trying to smile.“Uncle Mike. Good… evening.”He smiled and raised the brown envelope in his hand. “I came to give this to your dad.”“Yeah, come in.”He nodded and stepped inside, still grinning at me the same way he used to when I was little and that smile made my stomach do this awkward backflips. I closed the door behind him and stood there for a second just looking at him. It had been four whole days without seeing him. I had thought about him every single night. I had touched myself thinking about him more than once.“Actually dad isn’t around so

I Fucked My Father’s Best Friend (12) RebekahHis mouth settled on my pussy again, his tongue moving in wet and fast motion, as he licked me with real passion, going slowly up and down like he didn’t want to miss any part of me. I held his head firmly with both hands, the pleasure was so strong that I kept pushing his face in closer, wanting him to eat me even more. My legs were still shaking from everything he had already done but I didn’t want him to stop. Not when I haven’t came yet. “Un… uncle,” I cried as he dipped his tongue right against my clit and licked between my folds over and over. “I want to cum. Please.” I begged him but he didn’t answer with words. The way he ate me deeper and slower told me clearly he didn’t want me to come yet. He was still in control and he liked it that way.He stood up after a long while, his fingers taking the place of his mouth right away as he slid back inside me deeply. At the same time he kissed me roughly, my mouth full of the taste of my

I Fucked My Father’s Best Friend (14) RebekahThere’s a saying that when you find something sweet you wouldn’t want to settle for less anymore, and the same thing goes for Uncle Mike. We had been fucking for the past few months and now I was back in school, it felt like I had lost something important. I didn’t think I could ever meet anyone who fucked me like Uncle Mike always did. The way he took control, the way he knew exactly how to make me lose my mind, the way he made me feel like I was the only girl in the world when he was inside me. It was different from everything I had ever known, and it had left a hole that nothing else seemed to fill. I kept telling myself that I had to move on, but every time I saw a guy in class I just compared him to Michael and felt disappointed. I would try to talk to him, but after five minutes I would be thinking about how much better Michael made me feel.That day after class I went to a nearby shop for matcha and that was when I saw a tall loo

I Love Sucking Daddy’s Cock (1)ANNALiving life all by myself without any parents to care for me was difficult but I still tried to keep my mental health intact. Some days it felt like the whole world was balanced on my shoulders and if I slipped even a little everything would come crashing down. I had a scholarship at the city’s university but I worked at a restaurant nearby to earn enough money to take care of myself. Rent was due every first of the month like clockwork. Food, transport, the cheap detergent I used to wash my uniforms, the data I needed so I wouldn’t fall behind in class—everything cost something. I told myself it was temporary. Just keep the grades steady. Keep showing up to shifts and don’t let the loneliness eat you alive.After my shift that evening we were called to the manager’s office and the monthly salaries were given to us. I stood in line with the other waitresses, my feet aching inside the black shoes that had already started to crack at the sides. When

I Love Sucking Daddy’s cock (3)AnnaHe adjusted me to sleep on the bed properly, binding my hands to the velvet headboard with the rope. The material was soft but the knots were tight. I pulled it one time just to test whether they would break free and nothing gave. My arms stayed locked above my head, my wrists locked in place, and being stuck like that made my breathing change. I couldn’t hide or cover myself even if I wanted to. He took his time checking the knots, running a finger under the rope to make sure it wasn’t cutting off circulation, then he sat back and looked at me for a second as if he was deciding where to start.Then his hands moved, dragging my blouse up and letting it roll under my arms before his mouth made contact with my breasts again, sucking them like a hungry child. I moaned under him, biting my lips. His mouth was hot, pulling hard on one nipple while his fingers pinched the other. He switched sides without warning, his teeth scraping making me jump. Eve