Brazzers – Octavia Red – 与我的钢琴老师的恋情。

Brazzers – Octavia Red – 与我的钢琴老师的恋情。

She lay on her back and reached an arm for him. The room tightened the second they settled, the air thick with the heady mix of perfume, laughter, and something far more dangerous. “Indeed, she does.” John’s eyes sparkled with affection for his daughter. Larry moved slightly up and took her clit into his mouth and sucked it. Her eyes burned with an intensity that was both unnerving and exhilarating, a silent promise spoken in the language of desire. Slipping two fingers back into her cunt, he soon had her cumming again. “Not until I talk to Larry.”

The others nodded, a silent pact forming in the dimly lit room. He was no longer the man weighed down by loss; he was a man rediscovering the joy of living. He couldn’t afford to crumble now, not when things with Cheyenne had become so heated, so intoxicatingly alive. Larry’s absence left them free to explore his late wife’s cache, tucked away in the back of his closet. Silently, she took his hand and led him toward the living room, where the morning light painted the walls in amber hues. “Oh fuck, that is so sexy,” came from Asley. No one had spoken to him like that before. When she moaned, he took his chance and speared his stiff tongue and began eating her ass. It was an invitation to feel, to awaken, to live in the breadth of a moment where the past didn’t have to be a shackle, but rather a stepping stone towards something new, something healing, something profoundly alive.