CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES
As I stepped inside, my breath caught at the sight before me.
Victor stood in front a table, completely naked. His phone was propped on the edge of the tank, screen glowing with a photo I recognized instantly—me in that tight white sundress from last weekend, the one that barely contained my breasts and clung to my ass. His right hand was wrapped around the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life.
It was monstrous. Thick as my wrist, long and heavy, veins bulging along the shaft, the head dark and swollen, already leaking a fat bead of precum.