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Forced Marriage Mommy Need To Work Hard Chapter -32 [Suspicious Video] The phone in Eric's pocket vibrated. He took out the phone and watched the sent video. He looked hard; he turned and saw Jasmine lying unconscious in the car. He glared at her and mumbled, "This girl must have been sent by my dad to spy, but after what she has done for my daughter today, I cannot even punish her."

A grunt erupted from my lips. Kimberly sucked me with passion, alternating between gentle swirls of her tongue around the tip of my cock, and merciless suctions of my tool into her mouth. She attempted to take me down her throat, causing the muscles of her throat to react to the intrusion. I hissed low and dangerously, then looked down to watch her looking at me with tears brimming in her eyes, She pulled her head back and pulled in a lungful of air, then placed me on her tongue.

“Tell me you’re better as a fucktoy than you ever were as a good girl.” Grace was gone,,; completely broken, eyes glazed with lust and submission. “I’m better as your fucktoy,” she sobbed. “I love being ruined. I love being your cumslut stepsister.” He pulled out at the last second and painted her face and tits with thick ropes of cum. Then he made her kneel, covered and dripping, while he recorded a short video on his phone. “Say it for the camera, baby.” Grace looked straight into the lens, cum dripping from her chin, voice soft and eager: “I’m Lucas’s ruined little sister. My holes belong to him. I’m his filthy cumslut now.”

He held the phone up, angling it to capture every inch of my degradation—both cocks stretching me open, my stomach bulging, tits bouncing, my face a mess of pleasure, wolf ears shaking, tail thrashing. He hissed through his teeth. "Fuck. Little honey clenched up the second she heard your name." Kieran glanced at the camera, then grabbed my ass. Slap. Slap. He pulled out until just the head was inside, then drove back in so hard— "Ah! Ah! Ah—" Too much. I couldn't—my neck arched, head thrown back, my ruined face aimed right at the camera. Another gush of wetness spilled out of me, running down both their cocks.

He cursed himself several times while riding in his car, as he still thinks of her that way, as if he did not regret it. "Damn me" They all entered the amusement park .. Harry, Claire, Kristen, Veronica, Ryan and finally Hana! Kristen was wearing a black short-sleeved collared shirt and white cropped pants and was very annoyed, muttering, "How could you fool me?" Veronica pulled him with her and she was wearing a white sleeveless shirt and blue jeans, laughing and saying, "Let's start playing and just forget about it." "Kristen Roger Andrew is in Game City leaving his job and company! It would be an exciting title, wouldn't it?"

“You’re such a fast learner. It’s like you were made for this.” “Tell me what else you imagined.” He fucks me faster with his fingers, curling them against my g-spot. “Confess everything while you cum for me.” “I imagined your cock. How big you are. Whether you’d be gentle or rough.” My hips are rocking frantically, chasing the pleasure he’s building. “I imagined you fucking me in this bed while my grandmother sleeps upstairs. Coming inside me. Making me yours forever.” “Sinful little lamb.” He presses harder with the vibrator, circling my clit. “Cum for me. Show me what you look like when you fall apart.”

The tips were pouring in, a steady, satisfying stream of income. Then Daddy69 joined the stream. He wasn't in a private session. He was in the public chat. He was watching, waiting. "Alright, Kitten," I said, my voice a little shaky. "Let's see what you've got for me." The dares started to roll in. "Flash your hole to the camera." "Edge with a hairbrush." "Beg chat to use you for Daddy." I did every dare. I flashed my hole, my cheeks flushing with shame. I edged with a hairbrush, the handle cold and hard inside me. I begged chat to use me, my voice a desperate, submissive whisper.

I gripped the leather texture of the bed, my whole body bouncing forward, legs pulled apart and dangling in the air vigorously at every following thrust. "Don't dare cum until Daddie says so!" He reprimanded, gathering a handful of my hair, pulling it backwards as he spanked me further, pummeling my inside harder and faster, it was like he noticed the friction that gathered around my core and wanted to burst out. "Please... Dadd... Daddie... let me cum!!! Ah... yes... oh...ah" I cried out crazily as he fucked me senseless until I couldn't take it anymore, I instinctively rose my butt upward more, letting my squirting poured out freely. Shockingly, he quickly hunched down to have a lick. "Hmm

I turned to Henry and said, "Could you please check the system one more time and see if my information can be displayed now?" Right in front of everyone, Henry searched the system interface again. This time, my family information finally appeared in full. It listed clearly, "Father—Gideon Linden." The truth left everyone dumbfounded. Frankie stood trembling in the back, unable to believe what he was seeing. He stammered, "S-So the person we've been slandering this whole time… i-is really Mr. Linden's daughter!" His words echoed what everyone else was thinking. Only then did they realize what they had done. Not only had they accused the boss' daughter of having an affair with her own father,