Dirty Affairs With My Daddy’s Bestfriend
The corners of my lips twitched and my upper teeth grazed his lower lip slowly, gently.
I'd begun mildly. The way it's supposed to be before. We sucked each other's lips gently, gathering pressure as the second went by.
He quickened the pace, taking the lead. I followed suit. Our sucks became more intense, riding with energy.
“Your hands, don't be static while kissing. Keep it natural, not forced.”
“Okay,” I noted.
His hands did the teaching, his left on my back, holding me in an endearing style while his right rose up, caressing my cheeks, trailing down my shoulders to my arms, gliding to my boobs. He smooched, rubbed, pinched my nipples.
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