DIRTY DADDIES
I was standing in front of the entire city in nothing but my heels, my angel wings, and a soaked white thong.
His hands were on my bare ass in an instant, squeezing, kneading.
“Look at you,” he murmured, his voice thick with lust. “My perfect little angel, presented for me.” He hooked his thumbs in the sides of my thong and dragged it down my legs. “Step out.”
I did, kicking it away. I was completely exposed. He ran a hand over my ass, then slid it between my legs, his fingers sliding easily through my slick folds.
“Jesus Christ, you’re a mess,” he groaned, pushing two fingers inside me without warning. I cried out, my forehead pressing against the glass. “You like that, don’t you? You like