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"That's it, baby. Open up for him. Let Daddy fill you." I pushed forward slowly. Nina's mouth opened wide as her pussy lips parted, accepting me. A long, loud moan escapes her immediately. "Oooooooohhhhhhhhh... Daddy! Oh God, Daddy... oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!"

Roman’s hand slid down from my stomach to rub my swollen clit in fast, rough circles while he continued hammering into me. “You’re going to take everything Daddy gives you,” he rasped, his voice strained. “Every fucking drop.” His thrusts became shorter, harder, more desperate. His cock swelled even thicker inside me as he chased his release.

I could feel his cum leaking from my pussy, warm and thick. He lowered his head, kissing my neck, his tongue tracing the line of my jaw. “Good girl,” he murmured. “You took everything I gave you.” I turned my head to look at him, my eyes glazed with pleasure and something deeper. “I love you, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice hoarse. “I love being yours.” He brushed a strand of wet hair from my forehead. “I love you too, Maya.” He slowly pulled out, a string of cum and my juices trailing from my pussy to the sheets. The vibrators clicked off, leaving a quiet hum in the room. He untied the ropes from my wrists and ankles, his fingers brushing my skin gently as he freed me.

“Fuuuuck.... Daddy!” Aiden fucked me like an animal against the wall, hard, deep, and relentless. The wet, filthy plap-plap-plap of skin on skin echoed through the penthouse as his heavy balls slapped against me. His hips snapped forward with bruising force, driving his thick cock through the mess inside me. “I’m yours,” I gasped, clinging desperately to the wall, pushing back onto every savage thrust. “Only yours, Daddy. Please., use me harder. Remind me who I belong to.”

I stuttered, receiving it. Before I could restrategize, the LEDs powered to life, blaring across the room. It was my father. He was in a factory, dressed in jeans and a helmet, promoting some new electric engine. His voice blasted through every in-wall speaker. “At Monroar, we believe in motion without limits. Your dreams should never stop and neither should you…” The hypocrisy stung. For ten years, I had to live with the now, too uncertain to dream of the future. And now he spoke of dreams and motion. I was both hurt and furious.

This man was fucking serious. “Do you understand what I am saying, Esme?” I nodded, trying to stay as still as I could as the knife resting on my pussy reminded me how precarious my situation was. “Answer me the proper way,” he said firmly. Not sure what he meant exactly, I tried to guess and replied, “Yes, sir.” “No, you do not call me sir. Not for you. That’s too common, and I can already see that you are far from common. You will call me Daddy, dirty girl. Say it.”

Without thinking a second time, he shoved one finger inside me. My lips rounded in a gasp and I looked up at him as he bit his inner lips, forcing his fingers in and out of me. “You're always so slimy. Do I make you wet all the time?” “All the time, daddy, all the time!” I said with a whisper. He smirked, “It's normal,” he said, voice dripping like cum itself. “Because you are daddy's little girl.” That did a lot. A thousand. The way he said 'daddy's little girl’ made my breathing pause, but my cunt continued beating.

He stomped his feet in discontent, asserting, "I want Mommy. I only need Mommy. Mommy will do anything for me without hesitation." Daniel forcefully pushed his father out of the room and, with an angry finger pointed at him, declared, "Daddy is a bad guy." With that, the little boy slammed the door shut. Once the door was closed, Daniel climbed onto the bed, panting. He sighed and curled up in the quilt, his small body heaving from exertion. All he wanted was his mommy. People often praised his daddy, but he couldn't find his mommy anywhere. He wasn't even allowed to mention her.

“You will count, and you cannot cum until 10. At 10, I will let you cum.” “Yes, Daddy,” I look over my shoulder at him. He smacks my bare ass and I swear I’m ready to cum right now. Juliet- OH, Daddy. I like this. This is nice. “One, Daddy,” I moan. SMACK! “Two, Daddy,” SMACK! “Three, Daddy.” SMACK! “Four, Daddy.” SMACK! “Five, Daddy.” SMACK! “Six, Daddy.” SMACK! “Seven, Daddy.” SMACK! “Eight, Daddy.” SMACK! “Nine, Daddy.”

She said while the band started to drum, do the strumming, the violen, and pinao. She started singing, " Kimi no daiji na hi HAPIBA omedetou Happy happy day I love you Happy happy day Tanjoubi iwai mashou ryouri furumaou Nayanderu? okotteiru? na~ni ka shichatta kana Hajimete shoutai shite KISU shite morau PURAN Kinchou shichau keredo sasaete ageyou! Daisuki HAPIBA Happy Happy BAASUDEE Yeah