BEE Sugar Baby
Alya has been living in her cocoon since forever that stepping into NYC calls for an adventure. Or rather, to curb her wandering mind of what it feels like to have something you've been dreaming of- married to someone who has all the criteria you've seen only in movies.
She leaves her comfort zone and dives into a life that has been scripted since day one. It can be two things, either a liberating experience to be someone who doesn't have to think much and just live the way it's been laid out, or to feel suffocated by how much scripted and planned everything is.
Yummy DILF has been living his life in pretence. But if money can buy imagination who are we to judge him on that? He didn't exactly ask for our money to live that way, so leave the judgement by the door and come in for a read if you feel like you're open to this absurd pretence.
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"I need you to come for me." He orders in a stern tone after I've let out all sorts of noise while he tongue-fucked me.
It finally dawns on me that I'm being a desperate bitch I never wanted to be when I first accepted this job. What have I become?
"Come for me, B." His finger is pressing me into following his order to which I reluctantly shake on his mouth.
As quiet as it began, it ends in the same way as he helps me with my thong and pulls down my dress to its original state. Stepping in my view he smiles at me smugly, "See, being my wife isn't always so difficult."
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