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y legs. I stretched long and slow, with my arms above my head, my back arching off the mattress. A dull ache settled

ths without real dick can

together instinctively. Slickness slid bet

er f

st night's mess before

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ely to "clean" it obviously; my clit jump

twice. A soft whimper escaped

home in three days now. I

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the robe riding up, and grabbed my p

as M

mornin

ing. The smile fa

o. Noth

en and to my horror, I had sen

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Seba

like I'd missed a

legs spread, dildo halfway in, face flus

big dick of yours inside

that, he

were this wet fo

video

t slamming so loud I coul

ssed

y gleaming on his chest. His hand was wrapped around a thick cock; darker than I'd imagined, veined with the tip flushed dark pin

the camera like he was

you. Spreading for me. Calling me daddy while you fuck yourself stupid." A be

is is what that greedy li

e wet sounds audible. His abs fle

ttle emoji. You've been thinking about it haven't you?" He groan

cker, then stroked faster. His balls drew up tight. A second later, heavy spurts of cum spilled ov

his cock visibly tw

frozen frame, un

I could feel the wetness between my legs again; fresh heat already p

t. Block him. Cal

thi

o some

ir way to my clit; slippery, and started rubbin

watched his hands move, m

hen he groane

tte

slipped in, easy; way too easily and curled. Th

guilty burst that left me shaking,

there, my robe already tangled with m

until Mar

with Mom.

had his cu

e had

he chat instead,

ng of what to actually say. The cycle d

s suddenl

as t

ed. Fear crept in slowly but yet,

sly on the screen, my pat

the messag

r. Wear something short. I want to see how w

enched so h

t out of sheer panic and frustration, I flung my phon

r, scattering it as if it co

ke and tonight was

egun to cou