ANGELWhen I finally got his pants open, I pulled him out and wrapped my fingers around his length. He let out a groan that seemed to come from somewhere deep in his chest, his hips bucking slightly into my grip.He was thick and hard, already leaking at the tip, his cock twitching in my grip like it was as eager as he was. Veins standing out along the shaft, the head flushed and swollen. I’d touched this cock hundreds of times. Had it in my mouth, my pussy, my ass. Had learned every ridge and vein and sensitive spot because my survival depended on knowing how to please him.And now I was going to use that knowledge to save my baby.“Bad girl,” he breathed, looking down at me with something like awe. Pride. “Now show Daddy what that nasty little mouth can do.”I leaned forward, lips parting—“Wait.” His hand shot out, gripping my chin, stopping me an inch from his cock. The head brushed against my lips but he didn’t let me close the distance. “Not yet. I want to enjoy this.”He traced
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