There’s no better revenge than fucking your boyfriend’s dad. Since I learned James cheated, I wanted to go out with a bang. Don’t cheat on a girl willing to swallow and fuck whenever you need pussy. So back to James, he thought I wouldn’t notice his new password change. I sure did, and that’s not all. I also got the whole new password figured out.
Spoiler alert he used the same password and only added an extra exclamation point. After all the bullshit I read, I decided to get even. James has a dad who has an affinity for younger teens like me. It doesn’t hurt that he’s rich and a complete silver fox. I went to the residence when I knew James would be at practice. Mr. Stover answers the door with his joggers on, and I can see the footprint of his big daddy cock. I smile and ask if I can come in and wait for James.
All it took was a couple of minutes, and I had the father of my boyfriend eating my twat. Oh gosh, did he know what he was doing? He had me screaming in pure joy, eating my pussy from the back? James had no clue, but we lost track of time, and he came into his daddy getting frisky with me in the living room. Sorry James, what comes around goes around.