Chapter 86

  Poppy

  I felt so defiled.

  Bent over the living room table, ass up, pussy gaping and dripping, my thighs trembling uncontrollably while Mrs. Livingstone lapped up my juices and Daddy's cum off the table.

  A dark, filthy thrill ran through my entire body.

  I loved it.

  Mrs. Livingstone straigh...

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