I sank down onto him in one slow, continuous motion.The stretch forced a long, broken moan out of my throat. “Ahh—ffuuuck… Daddy…”Richard’s hands clamped on my hips, guiding me until every thick inch was buried inside me again. I could feel the wet heat of his earlier cum still inside, making everything slicker, filthier. My forehead dropped against his. Our mouths were so close that every shaky breath mixed.“Move,” he said, voice low and rough. “Ride it. Show me how badly you still need it.”I lifted my hips and dropped back down. The wet, heavy sound of my cunt taking his cock filled the quiet office. I did it again, harder. Then again. My hands braced on his shoulders as I started to bounce, rolling my hips at the bottom of every stroke so the head of his cock dragged against the spot that made my vision blur.“Ohhh—ohhh god—nnngh—”Moans spilled out of me without control. Soft at first, then louder, higher, broken by the force of each downward thrust. My blouse hung open. My
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