Daddy And Babygirl Stories 소설 & 이야기

“ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ” “ It was a mistake ” Mr Blair interrupted Isabella . “ Yes , every evil she does is a mistake . I am done with everything related to your wife . You promised you won't be with another after mom's death but you are did the opposite and with a she-devil who doesn't care about others just herself. You just ruined my mood .I hate her and Dad if she tries to be nice towards me in pretence , I would sting her hard like a deadly scorpion with no remorse .” Isabella blurts out her eyes red and full with t

So did my friends. My little girls would be gangbanged. * * * The girls are loving their first gangbang. They are such consummate sluts. * * * Penny Davenport I broke the kiss with my sister, cum dripping out of my butt-cheeks. I glanced at Jarrod and said, "Let me ride your cock! Ooh, and Daddy, fuck my ass! Please, please!" "Sure," Daddy said as Jarrod sank down to the floor. My daddy was so handsome. I squealed in delight and darted for Jarrod.

he barked, "Didn't you want me to show you how to feel good? Touch your clit for me baby." I began to flick the sensitive bundle of flesh with my thumb, grinding my hips into the air while tears of frustration slipped from my eyes. I wanted to come so bad, but it just felt like something was stopping me. "Please daddy! It hurts so bad. I feel so empty." "You want my fingers? My mouth or my cock?" I peeked down at his now fully erect member leaking precum and began to salivate, "I want your cock inside me." He chuckled, "Well, only good girls get daddy's cock and you were a bad girl."

His thrusts were powerful and possessive, one hand fisted in her hair, the other pressing firmly on her lower belly. “Feel that, princess?” he rasped, grinding deep. “Daddy’s going to breed this tight little womb. Fill you until your belly swells with my baby. No more hiding. You’ll be here, collared and round, taking my cock every single day while your mother travels.” The breeding fantasy, combined with his relentless pounding, sent her over the edge again and again. Lila came so hard she saw stars, sobbing his name — Daddy — like a prayer.

A memory of loving them both. Of promising them both. Of breaking both their hearts to save the world. Our daughter cooed in my arms, tiny hand reaching up to touch Valerian’s cheek. He leaned into it, tears falling like liquid sunlight. And I knew, with a terror that went bone deep, that the real war hadn’t started yet. It would start the day our daughter spoke her first word. And whichever name she said first Daddy or Father—would decide the fate of two kingdoms.

He says and gives me a passionate kiss. I even run out of breath and forget about the venomous bitch who came to insult me. I lie down on the bed and Oliver sits next to me to talk to the babies. “Hi foursome, it's me, daddy... are you playing in there? Dad is going to tell a story, which one do you want to hear today? In?" He says and I melt all over. Every day he tells some story to the babies and I get all silly, Oliver is sweet and he's already the best father in the world.

"You did so well, baby. Daddy's so proud. Now you get your reward. Daddy's going to fuck you while you're tied up. Breed you. Fill you. Make you come so hard you see stars." He removed the vibrator, positioned himself, and thrust inside. The angle was perfect, hitting deep, and Kai was so worked up that he knew he wouldn't last long. "That's it. Take Daddy's cock. Take it deep. You were made for this. Made to be bred. Made to be filled." He pounded into Kai, and within minutes, his knot was swelling. "Gonna knot you. Breed you. Fill you up. You ready, baby?" "Yes, Daddy, yes, please, breed me!"

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

I almost swiped my tongue over my screen because I'm such a fucking whore for a man. “Baby…” He moaned as he stroked further, my eyes locked on my screen for dear life as my fingers hovered around my aching, swollen clit. “Yes Daddy?” I batted my lashes at him. No matter how many times we fuck, I could never get tired. “Say my name. Moan my name.” “Daneee….” I moaned, because I really wanted to, because I touched my clit and a sensation hit me, as though he was the one touching it.

“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