hapter 3: I Get My Obsessed Schoolgirl Cunt f****d Raw and Creampied by My Best Friend’s Father While His Wife Lies Inches Away
He pushes in.
The thick head of Mr. Kane’s c**k stretches my tight p***y open, forcing my walls apart in one slow, burning thrust. I moan desperately against his palm, eyes locked on his wife’s sleeping face just inches from mine. He’s so f*****g big—thicker and longer than I ever imagined in all my filthy fantasies. Inch after veiny inch sinks deeper until his heavy balls press against me and he’s buried to the hilt, my cunt stuffed completely full.
“f**k, this p***y is gripping me like it was made for Daddy’s c**k,” he growls quietly in my ear, voice rough with wine and raw lust. His hand stays clamped over my mouth as he starts moving—deep, powerful strokes
