The CEO'S Secret Daughter
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From then, when Ericka wrapped her legs into his core, he got inside the bathtub and leaned his wife back into the wall as he started to massage her breasts while he kissed her neck down to her collarbone.
"Hmm… Hon…" incoherent words moaned out from Ericka, which aroused him even more. The more he touched her body passionately, the more he was sure his wife would enjoy it. When his mouth reached her nipples, he started to suck them gently until they got rough, like a baby craving his mother's milk. His hand was rubbing her thigh until it reached her precious jewel, which made her hug him so tight, especially when he inserted his middle finger in her ‘honey pot.’
And so, they spent that time
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