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I typed back rolling my hair on my fingers as he strokes his huge cock lightly “ That’s bad, you need a daddy around, what do you have to say about that angel.” He says Fuck!! This man is going to undone me totally. Yes be my daddy and cum fucked me. “ You can be my daddy!” He typed rubbing on my clit now so he can see. “ you will like that?” He stroked it cock faster and I don’t think I can even hear him properly with the pressure building in my clit. “ Yes daddy” I typed.

“You’re dripping for me. Your little pussy is soaking wet just from your Daddy touching your tits. That boy last night… did he make you this wet?” I shook my head quickly, hips rocking forward instinctively, chasing his fingers. “No, Daddy. Not even close. He was rough and fast, but this… this feels so much better. So wrong, but so good.” He growled softly in approval, sliding one thick finger just inside my tight entrance, testing my heat. My walls clenched greedily around the intrusion, pulling him deeper. “That’s my good girl. No one else gets to make this pussy drip like this. Only Daddy from now on.”

“Daddy… I’m close. Your cock feels so good. Don’t stop… please make me come.” He thrust harder, faster, his cock pounding into me while his fingers rubbed my clit in quick circles. “Come for me, little dove,” he growled. “Come on Daddy’s cock. Let this tight pussy squeeze me while you fall apart. That’s my good girl. Come for me.”

My eyes dropped at the second message. Kael: Daddy isn’t done ruining you yet.

She spread her legs wide in front of her Daddy, giving him a clear view of her freshly shaved pink flesh. Her Daddy hesitated a bit and wanted to leave the room but she stopped him, "Please Daddy teach me," she pleaded in a seductive way pressing her big boobs together. He groaned before pulling his slacks down freeing his chocolaty monster. The girl laid on her back on the kitchen counter buckled her hands under her knees and spread her legs so that her Daddy could see her dripping pussy.

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

His grip on my wrists was tight as he reprimanded me with his stare, warning me against exhibiting any further stupidity. The moment was too heavy on my chest, I just wanted to be in his good books again, I preferred him more when he was trying to deflower me and grant me all the sinful pleasures I have been craving. I made one last attempt to nullify his rage and surrendered myself to him in the most provoking manner. I put all my faith in my words, in the sincerity of my tone and the soft caress of my voice as I translated my burning need for him. "I am sorry, daddy," I articulated strongly, arching my back and thrusting myself forward a bit so our bodies touch again, then I gazed at him d

"Tell me who you belong to." "I... I'm..." Alex stammered, his breath hitching with every thrust. Marcus yanked his head back, his fingers tangled in Alex's hair. "Say it." "I'm Daddy's property," Alex gasped, the words torn from him. "Again." "I'm Daddy's property," he repeated, his voice stronger this time. "With every thrust," Marcus demanded, his rhythm never faltering. "I'm... Daddy's... property," Alex chanted, the words becoming a breathless mantra, timed with the deep, punishing strokes that filled him so completely. "I'm... Daddy's... property."

I pressed two fingers inside myself, imagining it was him. Me: Tell me what you’d do. Roman: I’d lock you in my office and bend you over the exam table. Spread those pretty legs and taste you first. You’d be dripping for Daddy, wouldn’t you? Me: Yes. God, yes. Roman: Then I’d slide my cock in slow. Let you feel every inch while you call me Daddy like a good girl. I’d fuck you until you’re crying my name. Me: I want that. I need it.

She usually addressed him in this manner whenever she is angry with me and he does play along without calling her a pet name so she is not irritated. “ Your fiance is here Miss Blair and your presence is of pivotal important. ” Her father said in a calm collected manner . It was not of his nature to give out other informations with the tone or urgency in his voice. “ ugggghhh ” Isabella grunts with a clearly frustrated face “ what does he want ? ” “ What does he want ? ”