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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

The man sitting beside me with my feet in his lap isn’t my boyfriend. He’s a friend of a friend, nothing more than a tool to arouse the man who matters most to me. Every nudge of my toes against his swelling cock brings me one step closer to fulfilling my boyfriend’s fantasy.

I smile when his fingers curl around my delicate ankle and his thumb swipes down my sole. He’s pulling the ball of my foot against the shaft of his cock, and I know he wants more. My fingers swipe along the keyboard of my cell, “Tell me you want me to fuck him.”

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Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208

My high heels swung from my right hand as I padded my bare feet down the hotel hallway. Last night’s dress was a tad bit more rumpled from spending the night on a stranger’s floor, and my hair probably looked how the rest of me felt—wrecked. I smiled at the maid, who was gawking at me as I passed. She’s the one who brings breakfast to my boyfriend and me’s room each morning, so she must know I missed it this morning.

My boyfriend is on a work trip out of town, and I love tagging along. It’s a chance to have a new adventure in a new city. Another opportunity to have a new cock, while he is busy making me money. What’s not to like?

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cucking my son with zoey

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Y’all know how my boy was a virgin till recently? Well, since Momma showed him how to be a big boy, he has been dipping that thick dick into anything that will spread its legs for him. Seriously, the boy went from virgin to whore in like two weeks. I figured it was time to teach him some humility. See, Momma, is always teaching!

I knew it was time for the hottest cucking lesson when he brought Zoey home. Baby boy was about to find out that no one has more game than his Momma.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

A knock sounded at the door as I was sliding my earring into place. I looked over my reflection in the mirror and smoothed my hands down the simple but elegant cocktail dress John had bought me for tonight. I could hear the sounds of both men as they greeted each other; My boyfriend and my date. “I’ll go check if she’s ready,” John’s voice reached me through the slightly opened bedroom door. A few moments later, my helpful honey walked in with a smile. “Wow, you look beautiful.”

His right hand curved over my hip as he gripped my ass to pull me in for a kiss. I giggled a soft “thank you” against his lips and stepped out of his hold. “Don’t wait up for me, okay?”

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

My body is tight and toned in all the right places, but these aren’t for you. I’ve been cautious not to show you too much since we started dating. I wouldn’t want you thinking ill of me. Every time we go out, you’re such a gentleman, and I love that about you. I’ve never really been with anyone like that. Can you blame me for not wanting to ruin that?

I didn’t plan for you to stay over so late, but we started a new tv series, and one episode after the other got later and later. We’d been drinking wine, and now you were all slurry. I couldn’t let you drive home. Offering for you to stay the night was my only option.

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