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FORBIDDEN FLAME III

Author: Dezire
last update publish date: 2026-07-02 05:51:37

Vannia lay panting on the bed, her body still twitching from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Marcus’s cock glistened with her juices as Lena sucked him clean with hungry, slurping sounds. The sight sent fresh heat pooling between Vannia’s thighs.

“Come here, baby,” Lena murmured, pulling back and guiding her daughter closer. “Taste how sweet you are on Daddy’s cock.”

Vannia didn’t hesitate. She leaned in and took Marcus into her mouth again, tasting the mingled flavor of herself and her mother.
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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Private Consultation III

    Claire arrived twelve minutes early on Monday.She had barely made it through the weekend. The deep, satisfied ache from Thursday’s session had lasted until Saturday evening. By Sunday night the familiar itch had begun creeping back—low, insistent, impossible to ignore. She had touched herself twice in the shower and once in bed after her husband fell asleep. Nothing. Her fingers felt useless. Only the memory of Dr. Thorne’s cock stretching her open brought her anywhere close, and even that left her frustrated and wet.When the receptionist showed her into the private consultation room, Dr. Thorne was already waiting. The door locked behind her with a soft, decisive click.“Clothes off,” he said. “Everything below the waist. Then sit on the edge of the table.”Claire stripped quickly. Her panties were already damp. She sat as instructed, thighs pressed together until he stepped between them and gently pushed her knees apart. He looked at her cunt for a long moment—flushed, swollen, vi

  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Private Consultation II

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Private Consultation I

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Strictly Between US V

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Strictly Between US IV

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    Strictly Between US III

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    STORY 1: THE FORBIDDEN TUTOR I

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    THE CONFESSION OF AN ATRIX I

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    THE FORBIDDEN TUTOR IV

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  • TRANGRESSION: A Collection Of Forbidden Desires    THE FORBIDDEN TUTOR III

    The late-night session crackled with dangerous energy the moment Rhiannon entered Zephyr’s home office. His wife was due back early the next morning, but the looming risk only made their hunger sharper. Rain lashed the windows as they abandoned any pretense of studying poetry. The books lay forgott

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