Fred sat on the edge of the bed, blindfolded, c**k now fully hard again, curving up against his stomach. The room smelled of hotel soap and his musk.
Ella didn't waste time. She closed the door behind her and rushed over to him.
"Look, I know it's only been a few years since I married your mom, but I think of you as my own daugh… ohhh. Jesus, Ella, baby yes. I mean no," Fred cried out, but it was too late.
By now she'd already dropped to her knees between his spread thighs, trench coat falling open to reveal her naked body underneath.
Tits out, p***y glistening, she wanted him paralysed with horniness when the blindfold came off, but first...
Her mouth watered at the sight of his c**k, the same one she'd fantasized about for months. It was finally time to suck that big d**k.
She
