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Chapter 53

Author: Marysol James
last update publish date: 2026-06-15 23:52:28
IRIS

“Huh.” He withdraws his fingers. “I think you need just a bit more."

“Daddy…”

“Mmmm-hmmm. I know, princess. Shhh. Hang on a minute.”

He brings his right hand to his mouth, sucks on three fingers. I feel my pussy spasm as I realize that he’s both licking them clean of my arousal and preparing them for more. I moan and close my eyes

“Open!” he commands as he slides his hand across my stomach. “Now.”

I look at him, just as he plunges three fingers into me. I give a wild, low cry, stunned at ju
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