Valentina Richards suffers from an unfortunate affliction: best friend's dad syndrome. No matter how desperately she tries, she can't stop thinking about her best friend's father, Mr Hall. In her defence, he's not like most dads.
Tall, sexy and rugged, Lucas is the epitome of a DILF. He's sexual kryptonite to Val, who isn't prepared to jeopardise her friendship with best friend Mandy for a forbidden night of passion, no matter how hot and dirty the sex might be.
For two years, Lucas has pussyfooted around Val, his darling daughter's delectable best friend. Not wanting to ruin Mandy and Val's friendship, he's settled for incessant flirting with Val, and the odd grope here and there, but nothing more.
However, when Val is suddenly living under his roof and strutting around in tight, revealing outfits, Lucas can't resist the sexy siren's come-hither looks, nor the way her thick lips curve into a sinful smile whenever she sees him.
By the end of Val's stay, Lucas intends to be fully acquainted with every inch of her young, hot, voluptuous body.
What his darling daughter Mandy doesn't know won't hurt her... right?
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But Lucas was right, I realised. I was small and tight. It was why I'd had to opt for a small-sized vibrator at my favourite sex shop in Soho, while Mandy had purchased a larger one during our shopping excursion. She lent it to me on one occasion, after I'd voiced my curiosity, but it had felt uncomfortable and foreign to me, so I'd quickly returned it. Perhaps I should have tried harder to pleasure myself with it that night and made regular use of it, as this would have prepared me better for fucking her dad.
Lucas reached behind me and untied my bikini top. He shoved it into his pocket and resumed palming my breasts, tracing his fingers around my sensitive nipples.
He certainly knew his way around big boobs, especially since mine were extra sensitive. I mewled with delight when he squeezed my doughy tits in his large, firm hands. "Ughhh, that feels so good," I moaned.
