I Am Sorry, Daddy

ROSALINE

I don't know what took hold of me but from the moment Russo had left home this morning, I could not stop thinking about him.

The image of his face and of his cock had been imprinted in my head for long hours and no matter what I tried to do, I could not successfully get him out of my head. I had tried drawing for a while but that was when Russo had arrived and then I had lost focus on my drawing so I had just given up and decided to come see him in his room.

And now, here I was on, on my knees or was I on my ass now? My eyes were hazy and my body was tingling all over.

My pussy was damp along with my panties and I could still feel his warm cum on my face. I wanted to lick some of it but it made me feel so nasty.

"Your mouth is so fucking good" daddy said to me, wiping his cum off my lips and thrusting it into my mouth as if he knew just what I had wanted to do.

"Suck on it. I know you want to"

I closed my mouth around his thumb, closed my eyes and sucked his cum off it.