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Gulping involuntarily by how humungous his dick could be. His cock was saluting with all might and glory. Cannot believe what I'm seeing right now. He walked going to me as his eye contact makes me a stone and unable to move. "Daddy got a surprise for you," he said. "D-Daddy?" Dr. Karsyn nods. It made me confused. Daddy who? Who's Daddy? Him? Thought he was Lord Damon and now, Daddy? "Me. Your Dad. The original Daddy that your life needs," licking his bottom lips as he bites it. It turns me on. While I'm wearing only his huge white shirt that is above the knee for me without any undergarments. I started to get aroused also.

“You like what you see, little slut baby? … yes… this is what a real man looks like. I don’t want you to go around lusting for little boy’s dicks. You know no one can satisfy you except your big Daddy, right, you slutty girl?” “Oh Daddy!... Your dick is so big and hot!!... Oh Daddy!... I want to taste and suck it like a lollipop!... but Daddy… I feel it’s so wrong!! This must be wrong!” “Slut Kat… beg for Daddy’s dick! Beg to suck it! NOW!” “Daddy! Daddy! Please put your big dick in my mouth! Please fill it in! I need it!” Daddy steps on to the bed and teases me with his dick. He brushes the cock head under my nose.

I’m really wet. I’ve never had anything like a daddy before, not since my first foster family all those years ago. Not since Peter ruined everything for me. I’ve never had anyone threaten me with a spanking before either. I circle my clit with my drunk fingers, trying to steady my breath as I speak right into Brian’s ear. “What about you, Daddy Brian? You gonna let him spank me? You gonna watch?” “He’ll spank you his fucking self,” Cain snaps. “Won’t you, Daddy Brian?”

Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy. He hoists her with an arm around her waist, then unzips his pants with expert moves and pulls it down along with his boxer. He grabs his cock with one hand. “Are you ready, bella?” He asks and grinds the head of his cock on Candace’s soaked folds. “Whoa?!” Candace pushes his shoulders. “Condom!” He huffs with annoyance. “Do we have to?” He asks and pushes his cock between her folds more. Candace jumps on his lap with shock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

I shifted, gripping my pen like a lifeline, trying to focus on the numbers flashing on the screen. I was a man of discipline. I ran a multibillion-dollar empire. I had negotiated deals that toppled governments, yet here I was, barely able to focus on a seven-figure acquisition because a twenty-one-year-old intern had called me 'Daddy' and ruined me. And I was not her freaking father. Her father was six-feet-under! She knew exactly where to hit the nerve. The board droned on about synergies and valuations. Thea stood to present a section on market analysis, her idea, her slides, her voice clear and confident.

It was raunchier than the books I have had access to and this one specifically had something called the daddy kink, I knew I shouldn't be reading this and most especially not now of all times but my curiosity got the better of me and here I was laying on the floor with a blanket over me and a flashlight reading the most brazen of kiss scenes I have ever read and she called him daddy. I had swallowed at that part, there was something about calling someone that title especially if it was a hot older man but my hot older man didn't want me anymore and I was stuck here with someone that whispered you shall call me papa tonight while I deal with that sweet hole of yours. And yes, those were his e

The title made to look as if it was written in lipstick was "Daddy likes it rough!" Ever since Michelle had showed me a book she'd found in her mother's closet entitled "Daddy's good girl" I'd been obsessed with not only daddy daughter fantasies, but most of that book the fathers had been rough on their naughty little girls and I had cum multiple times to every story. I had never thought of rough demeaning sex, but those bad girls being taken like that had me dying to be one! Michelle had been appalled, maybe because it was her mother's and tossed it into the trash. When she left the room to go to the bathroom, I'd snuck it home with me and been hooked ever since.

“He chased me like a thief, it scared me. I felt like I was compelled until I eventually wanted him. At the time, I didn't even realize I was in such a cage.” Cara claimed she began to seriously enjoy his wealth, all his money and attention, he was like a sugar daddy. It hit me right then. My dad used to be a sugar daddy to women in the past. Brittany just sat there with a quiet calm, taking in everything with a nod. At this point it seemed she had long accepted her fate, or maybe she had already known and could not be surprised any further.

His cock stirred just at the thought of his sexy babysitter teaching him new things. That night in his bed, he couldn’t resist stroking his cock to another explosion with her panties wrapped around his shaft. When he was done, he picked up his phone to see an eager message from his new lover, setting up a time for them to meet the next day. His cock swelled again, wondering about the next lesson his sexy babysitter was going to give him.

It was as if she had appeared out of thin air, leaving no trace of her past behind as Booker Greyson, and Sebastian had helped her delete it with his own. I even looked into the debt she said her father was owing and the amount baffled me. How did Daniel Andrew end up owing so much? The company must have hit its end at the beginning of the first two years of its establishment, yet, it thrived for a whole while, with loans and personal savings. I wonder how Daniel was able to keep his daughters, perform his duties as a father with his bussiness teetering on the end of bankruptcy. I heard his wife left him for another man, who appeared to be richer and he solely took care of his daughters. I a