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0184: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 3
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2026-07-28 19:03:43
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Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0185: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 4
LINDA My dad suddenly set his napkin down, pushed his chair back, and stood up from the table. He smoothed down his shirt, picked up his iPad, and glanced between Alaric and me with a smug look on his face. "Well, that was great, but I've got to run," my dad said, checking his watch. "I've got a conference call with the London team in about ten minutes, and it's going to run for at least three hours. Alaric, make sure you feel very much at home, okay? Help yourself to whatever's in the bar or the kitchen." "Don't worry about me, Richard," Alaric said smoothly, leaning back in his chair with a relaxed smile. "I know my way around." My dad turned his eyes to me, narrowing them in a warning tone that was half-serious and half-joking. "And Lin, do not come up to my study to disturb me for every little thing. I mean it. Keep yourself busy." I rolled my eyes, leaning back and resting my chin in my hand. "Yes, boss. Message received loud and clear." Alaric let out a low, amused
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0184: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 3
LINDA I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped tight around my body, a cloud of warm steam enveloping me. I grabbed my favorite rosy lotion from the vanity and slathered it over my arms and legs, rubbing it in until my skin was smooth and glowing. I sprayed a light mist of sweet vanilla perfume over my collarbones, letting the warm scent settle into my skin. Then I walked straight into my walk-in closet. I stood in the center, my eyes scanning the racks of clothes like a woman about to embark on a high-end mission. I needed something specific. Not too fancy, not too casual. I went through hanger after hanger—denim shorts, oversized tees, sun dresses, jeans—pushing them aside with growing impatience. I needed something that sent the right message, but without making it look like I was trying to impress him. Finally, after an intense search, my hands landed on a pink sundress hanging near the back. I pulled it off the rack and smirked at my reflection in the full-length
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0183: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 2
LINDA In my excitement, I’d completely forgotten the state I was.I wasn't wearing a bra—just an ultra-thin, light grey cropped tank top that was completely soaked through with sweat from my workout. The damp fabric was sticking to my skin like glue, clinging tightly to every single curve, outlining everything far too clearly in the bright morning light flooding through the living room windows.Alaric’s eyes lingered there for a long, heavy beat. He didn't rush to look away. There was a quiet, intense beat where the air in the room felt like it lost all its oxygen. His gaze was dark, warm, and utterly unhurried.When he finally brought his eyes back up to meet mine, the air felt thick enough to cut with a knife."It’s only been two years," Alaric said quietly, his voice dropping a notch lower than before. "But look at you. You're all grown up."He turned, looking over at my dad, though a lingering trace of that intense look still hovered in his eyes."How does it feel, Richard?" Alar
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0182: My Dad's Best Friend Knows How To Eat — Part 1
LINDA The air conditioning in my Honda Civic was blowing lukewarm air, which was doing absolutely nothing to cool down the sweat dripping all over my body. I pulled into our long, gravel driveway, my shoulders aching from a brutal ninety-minute leg day at the gym. I put the car in park, killed the engine, and just sat there for a second, resting my head against the steering wheel. My thighs were burning, my hair was pinned up in a messy, half-fallen bun, and my grey gym shirt felt like a second skin. All I wanted was a freezing cold shower, a massive glass of iced coffee, and a quiet morning in my pajamas. Then I looked up and blinked. Parked right in front of the double garage doors was a black BMW M8 Coupe. The paint job was so polished it reflected the morning sun like a mirror. It was sleek and screaming expensive. I frowned, leaning closer to the windshield. What the hell? My dad never brought business to the house. Never. He was a man of habit, and his habit involved
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0181: The Hockey Captain's Puck Mate — Part 3
CHLOE Ajax gripped my hips, pressing my back flat against the cold wall. I felt the pleasure coursing through my body again, more hotter and intense this time. I watched lustily as he stroked the thick, veiny shaft right in front of me, his knuckles moving in a blur, his breath coming out rough and uneven. I watched in haze as he bent his cock toward my dripping pussy, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my knees feel weak. He tried to bend it in, aiming for the center of my cunt, but the cock slipped out. He was just too hard, curved upward and completely erect from the excitement. I watched as Ajax let out a low, frustrated curse under his breath. Then he tried again. This time, he used his fingers to guide his cock slowly toward my pussy. Then the wide head went in first, causing a loud, desperate moan to escape my lips. I gripped his broad shoulders as I felt my sleek pussy parting to make way for him, stretching to accommodate his massive size. He didn
Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation 0180: The Hockey Captain's Puck Mate — Part 2
CHLOE I smiled sultrily up at him, my lips parting slightly as I leaned into his broad chest. "I didn't know you'd like it so much.” Ajax let out a low, rumbling chuckle deep in his chest. The vibration ran straight through my own body, warming up my skin from head to toe. He leaned down, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he spoke. "I fucking love it, baby," he growled softly, his hot breath making me shiver. "And now I'm going to reward you for putting in all this extra effort for me tonight." Before I could even say another word, his hand traveled up from my hip, instantly finding the front of my blouse. His fingers moved with practiced ease, unfastening the remaining buttons in a rush. The cool air of the empty locker caressed my bare chest as I quickly shrugged the shirt off my shoulders, letting it slide down my arms and drop to the concrete floor without a care. Ajax didn't waste a single second. He leaned down, burying his face in my chest as he planted several s
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