Story 8 - MY HUSBAND'S BODYGUARD 3

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Story 8 - MY HUSBAND'S BODYGUARD 3 “If that's what you want, then you'll have to work for it first.” He said as he pulled at my head, urging me to go down. I went on my knees and reached out to his belt immediately. Undoing it frantically like a child unwrapping her Christmas gift. “”You better do a f*****g good job down there, or forget about getting laid tonight Mrs.” “Ohh Goddd, you're so big” I gasped, my eyes going wide as his thick huge length sprang free, rigid and pointed. Ryan growled, stepping closer, urgently needing my touch. My hands wrapped around his hard c**k, stroking him slowly, my thumb swiping over the leaking tip. I locked eyes with him, my grip tightening around him, just enough to make him groan. “f**k, you're one hell of a slut,” Ryan muttered, his hips je

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