Private Lessons From A Doctor
DemiLovai got a feeling that i just can't erasehe wanted me gone, now he wants me backi feel trapped in my relationship but i love himher rejection, his regret
Paper ripped completely; my nipples dragged over the scraps.
His belt clinked. Zipper. Then the blunt, bare head of his cock nudging my entrance.
“Tell me,” he growled.
“I’m your niece and I need my uncle’s cock.”
He slammed in to the root.
No condom. Never again, not since Chapter 10. The stretch burned perfectly. He set a brutal pace from the first thrust—hips slapping my ass, the table rocking, metal legs screeching across tile.
One hand fisted my hair, yanking my head back. The other reached under me, pinching my clit hard.