All… For My Daddies!
He grabbed one of my breasts firmly, squeezing the soft flesh as his thumb brushed over my already stiff nipple.
I gasped, my back arching instinctively.
“Fuck… please, this is wrong…” I squirmed, but my body betrayed me.
I rocked my ass back against him, feeling the hard, thick ridge of his cock pressing through his swim shorts right against my ass. It was massive.
Throbbing. Growing harder by the second.
It was wrong.
Molly was upstairs with her little girl while I was letting her husband take what he had been missing for months.
Killian squeezed my breast harder, then tugged my top aside roughly, exposing both of them.
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