Daddy Collection Novels & Stories

moans Oliver as I feel his asshole clench around me. "Not yet. Cole wrap your fingers around the base of his balls and squeeze," Daddy says to me and I do just that. Oliver whines and I moan as daddy starts thrusting hard and fast into me. Daddy's groans of pleasure go straight to my cock as it pulses with need. "Daddy can I cum?" I ask when I feel my balls tighten.

On another interview was with his son: Aaron Wysickle Antionio Torento and also expressed his desire to help his father fulfil his dreams of completing the Washi Hiromi paper collection. “Just like my father, I also have a fascination with collecting those old and ancient papers with high quality and unique design. Though my collections right now were composed of vintage ones, I want to help Dada to complete his collection. It’s like a shared hobby of ours aside from basketball and it was a great. Just another way for us to bond over. Sometimes, if we do not feel like playing over basketball, we would just sit down and talk about all the papers, maybe even take a few snacks and go inside our

This is my gift for becoming one of his son’s whore. I got to work taking off my clothes, Daddy moved closer to me, he did not have his shirt on, I pressed my hands on his abs tracing lines on them. He turned me over, pushed my ass firmly on the part of his pants where his cock was. I breathed in sharply as I felt his cock on my ass. His big hard veiny cock. “On your knees Yara.” Daddy said, his voice was thicker than normal. He fucking wants me yayyy. I obliged. I went on my knees, stretched my hands backwards as I wanted for my hands to be cuffed. Daddy does not like how much of a disturbance my hands can be.

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "

It had only been two weeks since he returned and I knew how crazy I was going with my want for him so how could he have dealt with it for six fucking years? "So... Daddy collected these?" "Every item here has my wild thoughts of you behind it." he reached forward to my tits and started playing with them. "Oh god, daddy. Every single one?" "Every single one. I have imagined using every one of them on you. On this glorious body of yours. You don't know how many times I have jerked off to my nasty imaginations of you. You have no idea how many times I have cummed, imagining myself toying with you with these toys." A loud groan escaped his throat.

he demanded. “What?” I moaned. “Say, I love your cock, daddy.” I hesitated, then… he spanked me. “Say it, Melissa.” “I love your cock, Daddy!” I cried. He grinned at our reflection in the glass and picked up the pace. I could feel him close. I was close, too.

Terrence was a smart man. He knew that if I walked away unsatisfied today, the Fosters would hereby be finished. After a brief moment of consideration, he chose to sacrifice one piece to save the whole. He pointed at Joyce. "From now on, freeze all the assets under this ungrateful child's name. Then, send her to our subsidiary in Afreya. Without my permission, she is not allowed to come back." Joyce broke down. "I'm your daughter, Dad! How could you dispose of me because of an outsider?"

"No, not yet. You don't get to cum until I do. Kitty, my little girl, we're going to seal our deal simply. If you want me to be your Daddy, and you want to be my little girl, you will give me your virginity." He stood tall. Long ago he had done away with his jacket, and all that remained was that collared shirt that contoured his muscular body so well. "So, my Kitty, do you want to give Daddy your virginity tonight?" There was a brief pause. I always thought it'd be with someone I loved. A boyfriend, one I'd been with for months. Not someone who I met the same day, not someone who I was now calling Daddy, and not someone anywhere near under these circumstances. This wasn't a typical circumst

“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.

When he is done I change Lauryn and it’s time to get off the plane. “I see you are doing well,” Daddy smiles and offers his hand to Dexter. “We had a few good years. Projects this year look extra promising. I think my connection to the Royal Pack is helping,” Dexter shakes Daddy’s hand and they both laugh. “Poopa!” Lauryn calls seeing Daddy. They have a regular facetime date where Daddy sends her a box and we open it together. As Daddy snuggles Lauryn I scent her before I see her. Ro-Kill!