Yes Daddy- Crushing On My Father's Best friend
They switched.
Lena dropped down now, sucking him with quick, eager bobs while Sasha climbed onto the couch beside Marcus, hiking her dress to her waist and spreading her thighs wide. She touched herself—fingers circling her clit, dipping inside—while staring straight at me. Her lips parted on a soft moan, eyes heavy-lidded, daring me.
“See something you like, handsome?” she purred, voice breathy, fingers glistening as she worked herself faster.
Lena pulled off Marcus with a wet pop, turned, and bent over the back of the couch—ass presented, back arched, looking back at me over her shoulder. “Come on… you know you want to.”
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