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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by thelounge...)

Monica frowns up at you. “I rather n-”

You slap her across her cheek before she can finish the sentence. You don’t like to resort to violence but you don’t consider this as abuse, considering how much she likes it.

You undo your pants to let your own bulging penis free. You wrap your hands around Monica’s neck and push her face beside your dick. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, daddy,” Monica whimpers and your dick twitches. You love the way she says that.

“That’s right bitch,” you say as you pull your belt free. You wrap it around her neck and tighten it as much as possible.

Monica gags for breath as you share a kiss with Rachel, getting a quick squeeze of her tits in, then stand up. You push Monica to all fours and move one leg over her then guide her to the other couch where the man is sitting.

He squirms awkwardly, unsure whether to look at you or Monica and deciding to look at neither.

You pull back on the belt, forcing Monica up then push her into the man’s lap. “Do your thing.”

“But I don’t wanna fuck him,” Monica says as she undoes his pants. “I wanna fuck you.”

Monica looks back at you one last time before getting ready to suck the man’s freed dick. She is about to push it through her sexy lips but you yank on the belt, pulling her away.

“Ah, who am I to deny what you want, my little whore.” You wrap one arm around Monica’s boobs and vibrate four fingers inside her mouth, letting her drool wetten them.

While you do that, Monica pulls down her skirt. Once your fingers are wet enough, you get to work on her pussy with them. When she is warmed up, you let her fall forward but hold her up with the belt. You push your dick into her from behind and she moans in pleasure.

You ram into Monica’s hips and she places her hands on the man’s shoulders for balance. “Yes, Ross, fuck me daddy!”

The man can’t deny his urges any longer and begins jerking off. He doesn’t last long and you can tell he is ready to climax.

You time it perfectly. You let go of the belt just as the man cums, his fluid spreading across Monica’s chest and face.

“What the fuck,” Monica says and flips over on the couch. She rubs the jizz off her top. “It’s all over me.”

You grin down at her. You walk over to Rachel, grab her by her hair, and drag her over to Monica. Pushing her into her best friend’s chest, you say, “Lick her clean.”

“I’m so sorry,” the man keeps saying as he wipes sweat off his brow. “I-I didn’t mean to-”

You slap a hand onto his shoulder and offer him a warm smile. “You worry too much friend, Monica’s used to being covered in cum. Usually it’s mine though.”

As Rachel gets to work licking Monica clean, you look down at your bulging dick. You haven’t even come close to finishing and your dick demands more.


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