The Masked Man Inside Me Is My Boss! : Age Gap Breeding 2 (Breeding Erotica Unprotected Sex Age Gap Erotica): Age-Gap Breeding, #2

By Kimmy Welsh

I find myself in the arms of a big, delicious looking Frankenstein at the Halloween Ball and in my sexy Witch's outfit and make-up I feel a sense of naughtiness like no other.  I can be anyone tonight.

I take my stud to a secluded spot so I can fill my mouth with his thickness, getting him so hot and bothered that his face-paint starts to run in the process, revealing him to be none other than my boss Mr. Harris!

He doesn't recognize me and against my better judgment I take things even further, planting him deep inside me and begging for his release.  It's so naughty that I'm taking this night to the grave with me!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Oct 24, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386491842

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I opened wide, planting my lips over him completely and trying not to smile as I heard the satisfied groan escape him above me.  Now he really did sound like Frankenstein.

I pushed him to the back of my throat and washed my tongue over him, coating his thickness with my saliva.  My neck worked over him and you could hear the clacking of my throat around the crown at the tip.  I sucked off him with a gasp, breathing through the spit that flooded my mouth and beating my fist fiercely over his freshly wet cock.

Fuck yes, he groaned, looking down into my eyes.

I smiled in a grin, knowing full-well that I could give a pretty mean blowjob if I put my mind to it.  Frankenstein definitely deserved the best.

I slid back over him, keeping my lips tight around him and following my mouth with an equally tight fist that gripped him close.  I twisted my hand over him, winding up to the bulbous crown before planting him back inside my mouth and pushing him into my throat.

You’re incredible, he moaned, leaning his head back to the heavens.  I half expected him to let out a howl at the moon, but instead he staggered back against the fence.

His breath raced and I found myself worrying that he might bolt there and then.  He held my head with both his hands and started to grind his lips into me, fucking my face now as I kept my mouth open wide for him.

He passed himself through the opening and I felt like the sinful little slut that I’d hoped to be when we set out for the night.  Fucking outside beneath the stars on a warm night