19-Year-Old Girlfriend Cuckolded Me: Girlfriend Cuckolds Him With An Older Man
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- ISBN8231338672
- EAN9798231338672
- Date de parution29/04/2025
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- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
Mia shed the robe, standing there in just a bra and panties. My gut twisted-jealousy, sharp and hot, hit me harder than last night. She was 10 feet from me, half-naked in front of a guy we'd known for a day. She caught Marcus's unease and grinned at me. "Ryan, you don't mind him seeing me like this, right? You're not jealous, remember?" We all laughed, but mine was tight. "I'm fine if you are, " I managed.
Marcus poured lotion into his big hands and started spreading it across her back, slow and thorough. "Wow, that feels good, " Mia sighed. He didn't say a word, just kept going. She smiled at me, all casual, then said, "I don't want a line-hold on." She unclasped her bra, holding it to her chest with her arms. Marcus rubbed for five minutes, taking his time, then she grabbed a towel. "Let me lie down-you can do my front, " she said, spreading it on the floor, still clutching the bra loosely over her tits.
Marcus poured lotion into his big hands and started spreading it across her back, slow and thorough. "Wow, that feels good, " Mia sighed. He didn't say a word, just kept going. She smiled at me, all casual, then said, "I don't want a line-hold on." She unclasped her bra, holding it to her chest with her arms. Marcus rubbed for five minutes, taking his time, then she grabbed a towel. "Let me lie down-you can do my front, " she said, spreading it on the floor, still clutching the bra loosely over her tits.
