I Claimed The Best Man – And He’s My Professor! : Age Gap Breeding 13 (Breeding Erotica Pregnancy Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Age-Gap Breeding, #13

By Kimmy Welsh

The best-man at my friend's wedding is so hot and smoldering that I just have to have him.  The only problem?  He's my ex-professor and twice my age!

Spirits are high and we're not slowing down.  Read how Mr. Connors takes me back to his room and I have my wicked way with him.  It's so naughty that I can barely believe he's doing it!  I never expected Mr. Connors to do that!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Jul 30, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393275923

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I can’t believe we’re doing this, he said.

I looked up and let out a nervous laugh, but I didn’t stop.  He didn’t stop me either.

His belt burst open and I popped the button of his suit-pants, pulling his white shirt out and then unzipping his pants so I could get inside.

I looked at his white boxer-shorts and then up to his face.  He stared down in wait, his hands at his side.

Here goes, I breathed, putting my fingers over the waist of his underwear.

I tugged him down and felt the coarse hair against the back of my fingers.  I dragged downwards and then marveled as his cock sprang upwards, fighting out of his pants as though it was gasping for air.

He stood to attention in front of me, looking way larger than I’d anticipated.  I couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief, covering my mouth as I marveled at it.

What? he said, and he sounded self-conscious.

"It’s so fucking big," I cried.

Oh, he said, seeming suddenly more confident.  Is it?

I wrapped my hand around it.  My fingers were a good way away from meeting my thumb.  Yes! I said.

Mr. Connors laughed again.

I can’t even fit it in my—

I opened my mouth before I finished the sentence and pressed my lips over him, listening to the resultant, satisfied groan as I brushed a lock of hair behind my ear.

I pulled back, impressed with myself.  I guess I can.

I moved my fist back and forth along him and watched the embossed veins slide beneath the skin of his mature cock.

Slowly I pumped him, sending him through the loose grip of my hand before putting him