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Mom! Dad!
I'm home.
Hello?
Whenever Ellie got home to find the house empty, she had only one thing on
her mind.
She knew her mother would kill her, going through her stepfather Steve's
closet in search of the perfect button-down shirt.
Her mother prided herself on organization, but Ellie didn't care.
All she cared about was the smell of Steve's clothing, his aftershave, his
sweat, his skin.
He didn't dry clean his shirts intentionally, at least that's what she
imagined.
That Steve had left his dirty clothes hanging so that she could come home and
relish in his scent.
She could put it on, and it was as if he was part of her.
She'd escape into that smell all afternoon, picturing all the dirty
things she wanted him to do to her when he got home, hoping that it would be
early enough that they could enjoy one another before her mother returned.
You've been missing me?
Yeah.
I've been waiting for you.
I like it when you keep yourself busy while you're waiting.
I like that.
It's so hot.
I like when you do that.
oh my one is so bad
Turning me on.
So much.
Is your pussy nice and wet and dripping?
Yeah. Yeah? Yeah, it's just for you.
You want to spread it for me? Yeah.
You want to spread it?
Turn around and spread it for me.
Do you want to be daddy slut?
I usually don't want to be that.
I enjoy these rules, but... Show me how you suck at
dating.
Feels good, yeah, grab my balls. That's fucking, oh yeah, that's so fucking
sexy, yes.
Love to fuck your pretty face.
Yes, choke on that stick.
Yes, that's good.
That's good, little girl, yes.
Yes, I was like, will you be able to kiss my clit like that?
Oh fuck yes.
Oh yes.
Yes, let me see that butt.
Stick it in the air. Let me see that. Super nice.
Stick your ass up. Yes, like that.
I love to watch your butt while you lick my balls.
Oh, God.
Oh, you're so tight.
It feels so good.
Ah.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, take your time. Take your time.
Just take as much as you want.
Nice
and easy
after an orgasm.
Yes. Yes.
Your pussy is so tight.
Oh, yes, fuck me.
Oh,
yes, yes, yes.
Oh,
yes, yes, yes.
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
You're so fucking good.
Can you make yourself come on my dear?
Just use magic.
Yeah.
Yeah, I feel so good.
Yes,
yes.
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