Release Me Father
“Go on then, Isabelle. Touch your daddy's cock. That's a good girl. Mmmhmm, handle my shaft. I want you to see how hard your filthy little pussy is making your daddy get.
And that's all your fault, isn't it?”
He paused here, squeezing my wrist to make the severity of his statement known.
“Yes, daddy. I've been a bad girl and made you all hard,” I whimpered, desperately wanting to paw at his dick again.
“I'm glad you understand, little girl. But we're still left with the problem of my throbbing cock, aren't we?”
I nodded, averting my gaze from his.
“Well then,” he continued. “What are we going to do about that? You've got this dick big and ready for action. What can you do to help make it fee