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35: Daddy Knows Your Clit Better

Author: FELZ
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-07 10:56:53

My masked predator’s fingers form a slit, he slides it down so my clit fits in, and he clamps!

HOLY FUCKING HELL!!!

Those moments when people say they saw twinkling stars in broad daylight, I'm seeing a while galaxy.

I want to scream but my voice is stuck in my parched throat. I mop, eyes out, body frozen in a state of shock. When the overdose of adrenaline slowly fades, I jerk like a bad engine.

“Fu..ck.. Ahh..aa…” I try to push him off.

My body jerks with full force, wishing I could run into the lake, and soak myself.

“Please… fuck…” I melt down like wax.

He doesn't let go.

His fingers remain clamped to my clit and he squats along with me as I continue to melt down the tree. The rough bark scrapes my skin, leaving marks from the scratch and bruises.

“Oh—” Tears pour out.

Down to earth, with my ass barely above the ground, I flex my legs so my knees face forward and his hand is stuck between my thighs. Not worried about anything, I clap my thighs, squeezing his hand in between.
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