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Andre’s struggling by having coed, Eliza living under his roof. Her body is built for one thing, teasing Andre. He’s kept his distance, but when she interrupts him in bed, he lets the covers fall where they may.
Eliza is a busty brat, tired of wimpy jerks coming on to her. She wants to be commanded over by a man. Andre is up for the challenge. Not one, but all taboo doors are open to be burst open by his massive staff.
Brats and protectors both fantasize and act out on their fantasies in the Forever His Brat Series. No blood relations needed to have fun in these shorts. Climax fast with this erotic sharing love short.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
DEALING WITH MY BRAT
Forever His Brat Series
By Sharon Love
Second Edition, eBook Edition.
© 2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged
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DEALING WITH MY BRAT
By Sharon Love
“Watching the busty brat jiggle her huge tits in my face gave me a hell of a thrill. But nothing prepared me for the satisfaction I got from seeing her bounce on my fat cock.”
We all have burdens to carry in our journey. Mine turned into a blessing. Left under my watch, a brat moved into my house as a renter and I embraced her blossoming womanhood. She claimed she was like her mother, an overly sexual being. Her body demanded it. Her chest overdeveloped early and attracted horny eyes gawking in every direction. Including mine.
I couldn’t help myself. The more time I spent with Eliza, the more I longed to hold her in my arms. When she was watching tv, on her phone, and taking a shower, I fantasized about her. And when she went out on dates, all I could do was imagine what that lucky stiff was getting from her. That was, until she stormed into my bedroom and set the straight.
“Oh, Eliza, Eliza,” I groaned, yanking on my fat cock. On my laptop in front of me was a porn video. The woman had huge knockers, the size of Eliza’s. I strained my eyes watching them bounce back and forth while she was being pounded by a huge cock. “Eliza, Eliza,” I jerked harder working myself up to climax. I was oblivious to anything outside of my thoughts and the sex happening on the screen.
“Fucking Asshole!” Eliza said, storming in the room.
I had seconds to rip the covers up and snap the laptop closed. “Eliza! You’re home!”
She fell onto the bed, tossing her phone up to me. “Delete them all, Andre. I hate guys.”
My heart raced, on one hand I was so close to blasting and I had the object of my desire on the bed with me. On the other hand, she was living under my roof. I was sort of her protector, so I made the tough choice.
“Who is it this time?”
“Chris.” She crawled up the bed and laid her head on my legs. “He tried again tonight. I keep telling him no. Why don’t they listen?” she asked, looking up at me with her big doe eyes.
Her reasoning for not sleeping with a guy was simple. If he asked, she didn’t. She never gave herself to a beggar. I admired that about her. All the guys who did get some from Eliza, took it. And that made me hornier for her.
“Get up here.” I patted the bed next to me. My hard on was painful stiff, so I intended on her to snuggle close on top of the blanket, but she lifted the covers and crawled in next to me.
“Oh, Andre. You’re naked.” She ran her foot up my leg and her hand down to my inner thigh. She stopped just short of finding my aching boner.
