My Steamy Story: 33-year-old page blonde hair, blue eyed ...

My Story Time:

Okay, so my mom’s ex, Mark—look, he’s not my bio dad, it’s not that kind of story, period—is this total silver fox, 55, and honestly? I’ve had a thing for him since the divorce. The other night, I decided it was time to shoot my shot, no cap. I put on this tiny black dress, no bra, my small perky tits basically saying hello. He was in his study, looking all stressed and boujee with his whiskey. I walked in, leaned against the doorframe, and was like, “You look like you need a distraction.” His blue eyes went wide, sheesh. I didn't wait. I straddled his lap in his chair, grinding my pussy right against his growing dick through his slacks. I whispered, “I’ve been so thirsty for you, Mark,” and then I kissed him. OMG, the way his hands grabbed my ass… he was totally shook. He ripped my panties off, his fingers immediately finding my soaking wet clit. I was moaning, “Yes, daddy, right there,” as he slid two fingers inside me. The vibe was so spicy, I could feel his cock, hard and thick, begging to be free. This was about to be iconic.