OPEN MARRIAGE WITH MY HUSBAND’S BESTFRIEND.
Chapter 49.
Clara’s Pov.
Daddy?
Maxwell had called himself daddy and asked me to c*m for daddy like a good bad girl?
My p***y dripped harder and my cunt hugged his c**k greedily like letting go meant death. Because letting go definitely felt like that.
My back arched, and like his words were all I have been waiting for, my tensed up body loosened and I combusted in a rough thrash.
My nails sank deeper into the sheet and my toes curled.
“Cumming…” I managed to let out, as the orgasm crashed into me like tidal waves, rolling out of me like impatient wetness.
“f**k!!!Maxwell groaned from the pleasure of how my p***y wrapped tightly around him.
His grip tightened around me hips, holding me down while I thrashed back and forth, cum
