The Boss’s Favorite Plaything.

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✦ The Boss Made Me Moan (13) ✦ He leaned close to kiss me and I pushed his chest away. “My husband’s inside,” I said again, my heart hammering against my ribs. Dwayne stepped closer, his voice low and deliberate. “And you’re out here with no panties, dripping for me like a needy little whóre. Isn't that the truth?” I swallowed hard. “I’m dripping for you, Daddy.” He reached out and slid his hand up the inside of my thigh, stopping just short of where I ached. “Still obedient. Good fúcking girl.” His fingers brushed over my slít. I gasped. He didn’t move further, just let the heat of his skin hover. “I bet your pússy’s soaked, isn’t it? Just from sitting across the table while I talked to your husband like he mattered.” I nodded, breath shaky. “Yes, Daddy.” “Did you even hear a wor

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