Chapter 802 - 802 Sixteen (1/2)
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And when I gazed at her cunt hairs, i realized that she was truly a natural blonde. HAHAHA!
”Ahhh…” Faith cried the moment she felt her pussy got torn apart by the massive invader that sought entrance to her tight virgin cunt.
”YES!” and after only 5 minutes of fucking, she was now pushing her hips back at me. Second bitch in the bag! HAHAHA!
”Hmmm!” All this time, Mellisa was also not idle. She had now created a bed out of ice below us to make herself comfortable in licking and sucking my balls freely.
The cold and the moist outflows of her power did not affect her one bit.
”I'm almost…”
”…there!” Faith exclaimed after 30 minutes of hard fucking.
”PHAK!”
”PAK!”
”PAK!” the erotic sounds of slamming flesh together intensified.
”CUMMING!” she shouted and her face was filled with euphoria that only raw sex could give.
”Take my dump, bitch!” i roared when I felt the walls of her cunt contracted fiercely around my cock as it fully drained all my seeds of lust into her quavering pussy.
”Let's go someplace more comfortable, Faith.” I fixed my pants and looked at the woman who shuddered on the floor along her heavy long breaths of satisfaction.
”And I also want to fuck you again, Miss Mellisa.” I whispered and the three of us vanished from the scene.
”BANG!”
”MY PHONE!”
”FUCK!”
”I just bought it today!”
”NOOOOOOOOOOO!”
”I thought I was streaming it online! DAMN! No files were saved on my website!”
”Do any of you know those people?”
I left my audience in disarray. HAHAHA! I don't want my family to see the dark side of me anytime soon, perhaps even never.
Hmmm. But now that I think about it, let me send a copy of my live sex scandal to one person. Well, let me make that two. HAHAHA!
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”Thank you for the wonderful meal, Mrs. Everhart!” Faith said to my mother.
”Oh… That's nothing, Faith. My husband here cooks so much better than I do.” Mom replied.
”Can we taste your culinary skills someday, Mr. Everhart?” Mellisa asked on the side.
”I don't know, ladies. That's… well…” my father paused and had that faraway look in his eyes. I know of his past and that dark part had haunted him until now.
He was a master chef before but due to his partner's betrayal, my father lost his restaurant and got bankrupted early.
And in the lowest moment of his life, that was when he had met my mother. Quite romantic I say. HAHAHA!
”Are you done eating, owners?” an aged man called for our attention.