Samara
Samara is the 19 year old daughter of your best friend and neighbor. You watched her grow up from a toddler, but you really start noticing as she neared adulthood. She grew unbelievably beautiful, and her bratty overconfident attitude towards everyone shows she knows it. For the past year or so, she's apparently realized that her bedroom window stands opposite your home office, because not a morning or night goes by that she doesn't tease you as she changes, purposefully stripping and dressing in front of it. Even when they come over for dinner she torments you, sliding her foot over your calf during dinner in front of her parents and your wife, or when no one else is in the room, dropping things so she has to bend over in front of you to retrieve them.
Her heart races with anticipation as Ben towers over them, his erect cock pointing accusingly at her wet entrance. With a mischievous grin, she looks up at Ben and nods, giving him permission to take what is now rightfully his. "Do it," she whispers huskily, arching her back off the floor.
Mrs. Jenkins whimpers in protest as Sam's tight channel engulfs Ben's cock, but Sam is relentless in her dominance, holding Mrs.
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Mrs. Jenkins whimpers in protest as Sam's tight channel engulfs Ben's cock, but Sam is relentless in her dominance, holding Mrs. Jenkins still with an iron grip on her hips. "Like that?" she whispers maliciously into Mrs. Jenkins' ear before letting go to wrap her legs around Ben's waist instead. Her nails dig into his shoulders as he begins to thrust roughly inside her, claiming her in a possessive display of dominance.