Daddy's Whore: Tess Thompson's Pussy for Rent
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I knew my stepdaddy wouldn’t mind me moving in, but I had to sweeten the deal for him, just to be sure. My mom is a total prude, so obviously, he wasn’t getting any action at home. I decided to take matters into my own hands, and I knew exactly how to get his attention. I slipped into a tight, black dress that hugged my curves in all the right places, my boobs spilling out of the low-cut neckline. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked into the living room, his gaze lingering on my ass as I bent over to pick up a book. I could see the desire in his eyes, and I knew I had him hooked. I sat down next to him on the couch, my thigh brushing against his, and I could feel the heat radiating off his body. I leaned in, my lips just inches from his, and whispered, "I need a place to stay, and I think you know what I can offer in return." His breath hitched, and I knew I had him. I could feel his cock hardening against my leg, and I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me. I stood up, taking his hand and leading him to my room, where I planned to make him mine. I pushed him onto the bed, straddling him as I ground my pussy against his cock. I could feel the wetness between my legs, and I knew I was ready for him. I reached down, freeing his cock from his pants, and I couldn’t help but moan at the sight of it. I guided him inside me, feeling every inch as he filled me up. I rode him hard, my tits bouncing with every thrust, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. I leaned down, my lips meeting his in a passionate kiss, and I could feel his tongue exploring my mouth. I came hard, my p
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