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BFF's dad becomes lover (RiotMoose and strangelove)

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strangelove

Super-Earth
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'Oumuamua
It had happened again. Her parents were at each other's throats and Dawn Peterson had left her home. She hated both her parents at the moment, they were both the problem. Her mother Felicity was a manipulative bitch that didn't shy away from violence. And her father had come home again drunk and in a foul mood. And Dawn had long ago learned - a painful lesson - that she should make herself scarce when they were at it.

Dawn had gone to her friend Stacy's place. The 18 year old blonde girl had been crying when she came to Stacy's house. She had tried to regain her composure but the result were still a little evident at her eyes. Stacy and her family had been one of the only reasons Dawn had survived the last ten years of hell. Stacy was a fun girl that could always bring forth a smile on Dawn's lips. And her parents were so cool. They never fought and they were so cool to talk to. The only problem was that Dawn had developed quite a crush on Stacy's dad, Mason. Not only was he the only man in her life that she could really talk to. She had long since given up on talking to her own father, either he was drunk or he didn't understand a thing she was going though. But Mason was also looking so fucking great. His body was hot, giving the scrawny teenagers in school a run for their money.

Mason had been the focus of Dawn's sexual dreams of lately. So much so that she was starting to feel a little awkward when she was near him. Not that it held her back from talking to him. But the occasional blushing came when she remembered that she had thought of him last night while masturbating. But of course he was just a dream. Dawn could never imagine someone like him in the perfect marriage and with the perfect family ever wanting a teenage girl like her. But dreams were free and she held on to the things that made her happy - it was the only way for her to get through the day.

She had been texting with Stacy on her way over. Stacy was out shopping with her mom but she had said that her dad was home. Stacy had been quick to arrange a sleepover and her bubbling good mood was almost spilling from the text and was a little contagious. So when Dawn finally arrived at Stacy's home she did indeed have a little smile on her face, even if the evidence of crying was still around her eyes. She rang the bell, knowing that Stacy and her mom was out and that it would be a hot, handsome and sexy man that would open the door for her.
 
Mason types away, something the erotica writer does often. He has a great following, especially under his guise of ‘David Shay’, and he loved to write about his many thoughts throughout the day, the woman at the grocery store, his female barber, his daughters best friend...

He wrote about taking her in the backseat of his car, those fat cheeks bouncing off of his hips after picking her up from cheer practice one night. About her riding his beefy mass in the guest bedroom, his daughter and wife just down the hall. Bending her over his daughters bed, his daughter sleeping right beside them as he finishes all over her.

But those were all dreams, thoughts. His steady source of income was doubled by his fantasy books that he writes under his actual name. So his family knew none the wiser of the lewdities he images. He was in a more companionship marriage, especially after his daughter Stacy was born. Peter got a vasectomy and his wifes libido dropped like a rock. He still loved his wife dearly, but the last time he could remember actually orgasming from her body...It’s been some time.

His daughter texted him to let him know Dawn was going to be spending a few nights. He smiles softly to himself, replying with an ‘OK’ and then closing his laptop. He undresses down to just a pair of gray, thin PJ pants. The thin fabric hugging his thick pillar of beef that bulges out his crotch, bouncing as he walks to the door once it knocks. Opening it wide, he grins wide. “Hey Princess, come on in baby...” he says as he reaches out and pulls her into a warm embrace, her head on his bare chest, his beefy cock aching against her stomach.
 
Even though Dawn had been prepared for Stacy's father to open the door, she had not been prepared for this sight. He was wearing a pair of PJ pants and nothing else! Fuck he was looking hot. And that ..... that was a clear and obvious bulge in his pants. Was he hard? Had he been jacking off before she arrived? All those thoughts went though Dawn's teenage head and she felt herself blush at the thought.

But the moment he took her in his arms she melted. His words were comforting and made her feel welcome and loved. Her blonde head against his bare masculine chest made her feel hot and fuzzy inside and the bulge that pressed against her stomach was causing a tingling feeling to spread through her body. She could feel her pussy getting wet and her nipples harden. She loved being so close to this man.

Dawn put her arms around him and sniffled a little as a small tear ran down her cheek. "Thanks Mason. You guys are just so sweet." She said as her cheek pressed against his chest. She was breathing a little heavy and her mind played scenarios of licking his chest and she wondered how his cock would really look like - it felt huge - not that she had anything to compare with other than porn.

Her mind was playing with her. She needed to snap out of it. Slowly she disentangled herself from their embrace. "I'm so sorry to be such a burden to your family. I just don't know what else to do." She admitted to him as they entered the house.
 
His hand massages the back of her head, planting a kiss ontop of her soft blonde locks. “You’re no burden at all sweetheart. We’re glad to have you over whenever. Im sure they told you they wont be back for a bit? You can go upstairs and change into something comfy if you want. Ill start up your bagel bites?” He asks with a soft smile, his deep voice warm and loving.

A soft masculine scent fills the air around him though, especially with his aching mass. He walks into the kitchen and turns on the light, grabbing the box of bagel bites from the freezer and then sets up a pan, tossing the bagel bites onto the pan and then stuffing it into the oven. His eyes glancing over the counter, so many activities that counter could be used for. He made a mental note of it, thatll be his next story.
 
It was quite hard for Dawn to pry herself away from the arousing scent of man and the hand that caressed her. His sweet words were melting her and as she left for Stacy's room to change she was aware of the moist feeling in her panties. "Yeah they said it would be a while." She acknowledged, "I'll just take a shower and then I'll be down in a little while." She told him as she headed for the stairs.

Dawn went upstairs to Stacy's room. She had brought a small bag with some clothes. She really hadn't brought that much, just enough to get by a few days. She stripped down to her panties and could confirm that they had a wet spot. To think that this man by his mere presence could cause that was amazing. He was so sexy and hot and she was sure - or perhaps she hoped- that she had felt his cock through his pants when he hugged her.

She stripped off her panties as well and left them along with the rest of her clothes on Stacy's bed. Then she wrapped a towel around her body. Dawn realized that her breasts had grown quite a bit in the past months. Her D-cup bras didn't fit her well anymore and the towel had a hard time containing her cleavage. Then she went to the bathroom and started the shower. The feeling of the water falling on her body was soothing and relaxing. She hadn't realized as she went to the bathroom that the door hadn't closed properly and as she showered it slowly opened a little.

Sawn loved how the water splashed her body and began thinking of Stacy's dad Mason. As she did she began to slowly rub her clit. The warm tingling feeling were spreading in her body and a moan escaped her lips. Her own voice ripped her out of the erotic trance. She needed to get hold of herself.
 
Mason works on her bagel bites downstairs, it was a tough dish to make, having to stand infront of the oven and wait! But he persevered. After the 15 minute wait he pulls the tray out of the oven and onto the counter he was imagining to mount Dawn on. Waiting for them to cool he pours her a glass of milk, and then tosses the bagel bites onto a plate.

Leaving the plate downstairs with the cup of milk, he heads upstairs to grab Dawns dirty laundry. Walking past the hallway bathroom his daughter used, he hears the shower and the door open. He grins softly, licking his lips and peeking in to watch the young girl begin to massage her needy clit. His beefy cock aches, huffing softly as he makes a mental note, Dawn was an erotic gold mine! Mason heads back down the hall onto Stacys room and grabs Dawns dirty laundry on the bed, noting the wet spot on her panties. He tosses the clothes in with Stacys and then walks back down the hall. “Dawn, I’ll throw your laundry in with Stacys!” He calls out to her as he passes by the bathroom, and then heads down the stairs and into the laundry room, beginning to load the clothes into the washer.
 
Dawn had just gotten out of the shower and begun to drying her breasts when she heard Mason's voice. She looked up and saw the door ajar and him passing the bathroom. She tried to cover herself up but wasn't sure she did fast enough for him not to see her. But of course he was Stacy's dad and he respected her enough not to peek when she was in the bathroom. She really admired him a lot for being such a great and decent guy. "Sure Mason. Thank you so much." She told him. In the embarrassing moment of being almost naked in front of Stacy's dad, she had forgotten about the wet panties that he must have picked up.

Dawn went to Stacy's room to get dressed. She had a new pair of panties. They were quite daring and something most girls would wear for their boyfriends. But Dawn had none and had never had one. But still the panties was really sexy and she wanted to feel sexy this night. Perhaps the hard meat she had felt through Mason's pants had made it's influence on her. But she just wanted to feel sexy for herself tonight while she chatted or looked at Mason. Perhaps she could just fantasize about him in her own mind. She pulled the panties up and they felt just amazing, hugging her ass just the right way. Then considered putting on a bra but opted out. Her tits were firm enough and she just wore a white t-shirt and a pair of loose pants. She loved how her breasts moved when she walked out of the room heading downstairs to meet Mason.
 
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Masons eyes shift over the washer as he tosses the loose clothing into it. Each article of clothing filling up the small washer before he shuts the door and begins to add the soap and fabric softener to the whole batch. Heading over to the dryer he begins to unpack the laundry, tossing it into a hamper. When hes all set he heads to the stairs.

Just as he rounds the corner he bumps into Dawn, the hamper going into her stomach as he huffs. “Ooh, sorry baby.” He says as he drops the basket and catches her from falling, pulling her close once more. “Didnt see you there. You look great though!” He mentions as he rubs her head and back slowly, before letting go of her, his eyes eating her up, especially those big squeezable, squishy, and massagable juggs. “Im gonna bring these up, your bagel bites are on the counter sweetheart...” he says as he bites his lip and then heads up the stairs and into his room to drop off his laundry.
 
Dawn was surprised by Mason once again as he bumps into. But with him pulling her close she decided that she didn't mind it one bit. She didn't pull away from him but hoped he'd hold her just a second longer with her breasts squashed against his chest. She inhaled the scent of man and when he backed away her nipples were poking the fabric if the shirt. "Thanks. " she muttered as she blushed a little.

Dawn looked at Mason as he took the laundry basket and left. Even from behind he was gorgeous. His shoulders, his back and his ass. She shook her head. She had to stop this train of thought. It wasn't getting her anywhere. As she descended the staircase she told him, "Thanks Mason." Even if she wasn't that hungry.

She sat by the counter in the kitchen and pushed some food around. The way she sat made her pants ride down a not, making the top of her panties as well as a bit of her ass crack visible. She didn't have any appetite for food at the moment. So instead she drank the milk thinking about her own miserable life.... crappy parents, no boyfriend, still a virgin and honestly in love with the man she could never have.
 
Mason walks back downstairs after dropping the hamper onto the bed. He wasnt the folder in the relationship, just the washer. His eyes shift over the young girl from behind, seeing her looking awfully depressed. “Hey Dawn...We have a massage table downstairs? I could give you one? Maybe thatll take your mind off of things?” He asks as he approaches her.

His strong hands begin to tend to her shoulders, thick digits working into her tense muscles, massaging them slowly and trying to work the knots out as he smiles softly. “Your very tense, you could eat your food while I do it?” He asks with a nod.
 
"Hmmmmmm!" Dawn sighed as she felt his fingers on her shoulders. His fingers were a soothing magic for her. She relaxed as the sadness left her and she felt it being replaced by a tingling feeling in her stomach that was spreading to the rest of her body. She was lost in the feeling of his fingers and each time they touched her bare skin she'd feel goose bumps spreading from that spot. At the same time her head was swimming with feelings for him that she'd never be able to put into words.

Really he could have asked her to do anything at this point and she would have agreed. His suggestion of a massage sounded more than reasonable. So Dawn sighed, "Ohhh yeah... that feels soooo good. You have so strong and large hands." She told him, "And a massage would be lovely." She all but purred.
 
He smiles softly. The massage table was used once, something he bought in hopes of reigniting his wifes libido, but to no avail. So it was brought down to the basement and never used again, until now.

He nods slowly as she agrees to the massage. “Alright, why don’t you come down to the basement with me? You can take off all your clothes and lay down on the table.” He says with a smile as he turns on his heels, and heads to the basement door and down the creeky wooden steps. Turning on the light to the unfinished basement, the warm air filling the room and making him already sweat a bit. He grabs the table from the closet, unfolding it and setting it down in the middle of the room.
 
...take off all your clothes.... Those words reverberated in Dawn's mind. She couldn't react to his statement before he was gone. Did Stacy's dad just tell her to get naked? Was she imagining things and her hopelessly infatuated and horny brain was playing tricks on her? No. He really did tell her to take off all her clothes. She couldn't believe it. Her young teenage heart was pounding in her chest, her cheeks flushed. She could hear him downstairs doing something, presumably getting the massage table ready.

Dawn slowly made her way to the basement. She didn't trust her own feet as her knees felt weak and her head seemed to turn everything upside down. She was suddenly very conscious of herself when she saw that table. Was she really going to undress and lay down before Stacy's dad. He had wanted her naked. That was what he had said, and Dawn wanted to please him. But what would he say about her body, would he think she was too fat or too pale? She so wanted him to like her but at the same time she knew that her feelings would never be reciprocated, he was a mature man with a lovely wife and a good family. He would never want someone like her.

But he had wanted her naked.

With determination, Dawn went to the table and said with a meek voice, "No peeking." before she turned away from Mason and began to undress. First she pulled down her pants and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and with her back still turned she pulled the shirt over her head before dropping it next to the pants, leaving her in just her panties. She didn't know if he had also meant her panties but she played it safe. If he wanted her fully naked he'd say so and she'd most likely comply with nothing but a moan and a happy feeling in her body.

She laid down on the table with her face down and waited for what he'd do. Of course she knew that he'd never do what she dreamed of. But a simple massage with his hands touching her naked skin would be so wonderful that she'd be dreaming of it for days to come. "Like this?" She asked when she was ready for him.
 
As Mason watches her undress, he feels his pants growing tighter by the moment. Her fat cheeks pushes out towards him, her soft breasts bouncing, something he could barely see from behind her. He watches as she lays down, and he nods slowly. “Let me just get those panties off of you...” he says as he walks behind her at her feet, leaning over, his bulge resting in the cup of her feet as his strong fingers slowly rub up her legs, toll he reaches her hips. He grasps her waistband, and slowly tugs the panties down her thighs feeling some resistance as they panties cling to her wet folds. But he makes it down her legs and off her feet.

When her panties are off, bare juicy pussy on Display and fat cheeks wobbling for him, he tosses them aside. Walking over to the closet he grabs the massage oil, walking back infront of her. His manly scent radiating from his skin, especially as his bulge aches inches from her face. “You have such a beautiful body...You’ve grown into a real woman.” He says as he begins to squirt some oil onto her back. Closing the bottle, he leans forward and begins to eagerly massage her back and shoulders.
 
Dawn couldn't hold back a small moan when he said those words. ... get those panties off ... This was it. He was really going to get her fully naked. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. But a few seconds before she felt his fingers at he waistband she felt something else. Something hard rubbing her feet though the fabric of his pants. Absent minded she rubbed it back with her petite feet only to stop once she realized what she was doing. She had used her feet to rub Stacy's dad's cock.... his hard cock.... his hard huge and very alluring cock.

She felt the panties being almost ripped off her ass and the rush of cold air against her moist pussy. Oh fuck. Her pussy was on display for him to see. He could see her naked wet virgin pussy from where he was standing. She was sure of it and it only served to make her even more wet.

Luckily he moved away without mentioning her undressed and aroused state. Dawn tried to relax. But when he returned there was nothing to relax her. He was standing right in front of her head. His cock that was now tenting his pants was right there. And it was then that it dawned on Dawn. He was hard and aroused - and it was because of her. She had made him that way. He was turned on by her, by her naked body, by undressing her. The rush of joy was exhilarating. To know she had turned on a man, and this man was more than she could ask for. She smiled and licked her lips as he reached forward and began massaging her back and shoulders. His hard tenting cock was less than a foot from her face and she enjoyed the musky scent of man.

"Thank you Mason. You are so sweet to say that. But you know. You are very handsome yourself." She said. It was daring, much more daring than she'd normally be. But the state of his cock had given her quite a lot of confidence. "You have a really lovely body. Your wife is a very lucky woman."
 
“How sweet of you to say that Dawn. I’d love to workout with you or go on a run together sometime. ” He says with a smile as his fingers work deep into her shoulders, his thumbs caressing down her spine as he looks past her back and to her wobbly cheeks. He licks his lips and slowly stands back. “Thats right, how rude of me. I should be naked too if you are.”

This is far Mason. To write erotica behind your families back? Lewd, secretive. To fantasize about your daughters best friend and write about the things you want to do to her? An unhealthy reliever, but a reliever. To peek on her in the shower? Thats one thing, thats an average perverted old man. To offer her a massage? Thats absolutely too far. To let her accept the massage? To watch her undress? To take her panties off and admire her bare pussy, begging to be fucked? You should be ashamed of yourself!

His brain accuses, belittles, and abuses him. What was he thinking...? Did he just want her body, or did he want this girl romantically? What about his wife? His daughter? This was a dangerous slope, he walked all the way to the edge, was he going to be able to control himself down it? Or should he turn around?

Confusion strikes his mind for what seems like years, but it was maybe five seconds of hesitation, before his thumbs lock under his waistband, and he tugs his pants down. His beefy schlong unveils itself, swinging back and forth infront of her face, inches from her soft, young features. He leans back over and returns to working on her back, his beefy mass aching in her vision. But soon, he moves to behind her, his beefy schlong aching as he begins to spread oil on her feet and give them a slow massage, working on her toes and arches.

This is totally fine, nothings happening...
 
Dawn smiled, "I'd love to do that with you." Really she'd do anything to spend time with him. But then he suggested that he too was going to get naked and she gasped when he said it. Was he really going to get naked? Would Dawn really get to see his hot and sexy cock? The first cock she'd ever see in real life was going to be the one on this wonderful, hot and sexy man. She held her breath not daring to breathe to ruin the moment.

But several seconds passed. Dawn was beginning to doubt that he'd do it. He was just teasing her. He knew that she had fallen for him and was teasing her by saying such things. But then.... then he did it. He pulled down his pants to reveal the most wonderful piece of meat that Dawn could ever imagine. It swung free and was standing at attention inches from her face.

The teenage girl let go of the air she had kept inside letting out a deep sigh. Then she breathed in again to get the fragrance of the huge cock before her. It was larger than she had even imagined. She wasn't sure if she had even seen one this large in porn, even if huge cock was her favorite tag on Pornhub. Dawn's breathing was getting faster as she now breathed through her mouth, wanting nothing more than tasting that lovely cock. She could feel the wetness between her legs. The juices seemed to start to ooze from her pussy, wetting her pussy lips.

Dawn was just about to reach out and lidk and kiss the thick veiny cock when Mason moved away. It was with a moan of disappointment that the object of desire moved out of her field of view. But after a second she all but forgot it when Mason began to massage her feet. It felt amazing and elicited a moan from the blonde teenager. "Oh my goodness. Ahhh Mason. That feels good."
 
“I’m glad you like it baby...” he says with a warm smile as he works under her feet and on the sides. His hands then slowly massage up her legs, working on her calves and then onto her thighs. His thick digits spreading them a bit, and he eagerly works up and down the thick thighs, getting dangerously close to her prestine wet folds, his fingers dancing up her inner-thighs.

As he leans forward, his fat cock slowly rubs back and forth against her feet, his heavy balls rubbing against her toes as he sighs softly. His hands work up her thighs until he reaches her cheeks. Spreading some more oil onto them, and his hands, he begins to grope and squeeze her bubbly fat cheeks. His fingers spreading them wide to show off her bare asshole and juicy pussy, and then squishing them together. Rubbing her muscles underneath the soft flesh as he groans slowly. “You like this?” His deep voice asks with a soft smile.
 
Dawn felt his fingers approaching her wet and very wet and eager virginal entrance. She was still trying to play it cool. Yes she was naked with a naked man massaging her. Yes they were turning each other on. And yes she wanted him more than anything. But he was still Stacy's dad, he was still married and she was just an inexperienced teenage virgin.

But luckily once his fingers began to tease the insides of the thighs and she felt his rock hard cock rub against her again - this time without any fabric between them - she threw any reason away. Her legs started to part, giving him better access to her wet folds. And while doing so she deliberately rubbed her soft foot against his cock. It could be mistaken for an accident but when she did it a second and a third time there was little doubt. However after this daring move his fingers were now on her ass. Dawn was being stimulated in ways she had never imagined. His hands were now spreading her cheeks showing off her tight ass and wet pussy.

When he asked her if she liked it her breathing had turned into panting moans of pleasure, casting no doubt on her enjoyment. "Oh yes Mason. It feels so good. Ahhh. Yes Mason. I..... oh... love it... don't...stop." Dawn was sure she could smell the scent of her own wet sex but she was beyond caring.
 
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Mason licks his lips as he begins to hear the young teens moans of pleasure and encouragement. Her foot constantly rubbing against his beefy member didn’t help at all, and he lets out low groans of pleasure aswell. Her soft oiled feet occassionally massaging his thick mass was the most physical stimulation hes gotten in some time.

And he wanted more. He slowly moves his hands to her hips and pulls her hips back till her pussy was at the end of the bed. He grabs a pillow, manhandling the young girl and lifting her hips up and pushing the pillow underneath her hips, keeping them lifted for himself. He pushes his beefy member between her juicy, oiled up asscheeks, grinding against her tight asshole as his balls slap against her virgin pussy with each thrust between her asscheeks. “Fuck...Your so fucking hot Dawn...” he says as he gives her fat cheeks a spank, watching them wobble and jiggle from the spank, as he lewdly fucks her asscheeks.
 
There was no longer anything that could make Dawn think that this was still an innocent massage. Mason was clearly as horny as she was. And when he lifted her ass up and began to grind against her she couldn't do anything but to try to meet his movements with her nether regions. She was all but rubbing her pussy against his long hard fuck pole and moaning with each movement she made.

Her head was spinning and she couldn't think straight any longer. "Please Mason.... it.... aaahhhh... oooh... Please stop ..... I can't take it any more. Please stop teasing me Mason." She wasn't thinking, just saying what she felt, "I want you for real. Please." She was moaning and just wanted one thing. To feel that hard throbbing member inside her. She didn't care that she was a virgin and most likely would have a hard time taking something that large and she didn't care that this was her best friend's dad nor did she care about anything else. The only focus for her mind was Mason and the fat cock that was sliding between her well oiled ass cheeks.
 
Groans as her hips roll, her pussy rolling against his cock as he pumps his hips back and forth. His eyes shift over her as moans of their depravity fill the basement. He pulls his hips back, grasping the base of his meaty cock and eagerly pushes his beefy member into her tight, swollen folds. Her wet pussy eagerly inviting him, even if he had to stretch her around his thickness. The oil and her own juices lubing up his throbbing schlong as he inches his thick cock deeper and deeper into her.

His hands roam back and forth from her hips to her fat ass cheeks, his hips rolling as he fucks the young girls eager virgin pussy, every thrust sending more and more of his thick cock into her needy walls. “Fuck...oh fuck you feel so good baby...You like me fucking your little pussy?” He moans out as he spanks her thick cheek once more.
 
Dawn finally felt her deepest desire being fulfilled. She felt the thick and mighty cock enter her. It was almost like it happened in slow motion. One moment he was grinding against her bald pussy and her hot ass and the next time he was between the folds of her pussy lips. Dawn let out a long moan as she felt her virginity being taken by the man of her dreams. "Yesssss." She hissed as she began to wriggle her ass to feed more and more of the thick cock into her very tight pussy.

She looked back at him when he spoke. Her eyes was filled with lust. "Yes.. Fuck I like it. Please fuck me Mason. It feels so wonderful. Don't stop."
 
His hips press against her ass as he lets her just take all of his cock, letting her feel her entire pussy filled with his beefy member, and then his hops return to rolling. Each pump of his hips going faster and harder, his hips begin to clap against her fat cheeks as he groans and shivers. “Fuuuck...oh fuck...im already so close...its been so long since ive gotten some juicy pussy...”

Mason was in heaven, his hips pumping away as he begins to ravage the young teens Body his hands groping at her hips and fat cheeks as he roughly pumps inside of her. “Mmm...mmm, we gotta hurry...theyre gonna be home soon!”
 
Dawn was on the receiving end of the most wonderful fucking in the world - at least in her world. She had been well prepared by the constant teasing and the massage and now she could feel an orgasm approaching and her eyes rolled back as she bit her lip. "Fucking yes.... fuck ... fuck.. fuck me Mason take my pussy... fuck me.. I'm yours.. fuuuck."

He was pushing her further into an orgasm and she really didn't care if anyone was coming home at this time. She would have let him fuck her for as long as he wished. The fires were spreading from her pussy, igniting her whole body. She it felt like electric shocks all over as the most intense orgasm of her whole life finally arrived. Dawn felt her whole body start to shiver. She couldn't control any of her muscles and her high pitched teenage moans filled the basement. "Ahhh.... ahhhh..... aaaahhhh.. yeeeesss. Mason... fuuuuck..."
 
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