Novel & Cerita Daddy Fucks His Little Girl

It neary felt like we were lovers. Little moans escaped Lyron's mouth as he moved his hips. “ I take my words back, you're just using me as your life-sized dildo, aren't you?” I heaved. He's totally different when in heat. “ Why aren't you moving? Don't you want to fuck me again?” His teary yet horny eyes were really turning me on. Since when did I have such a fetish? “ I'll be your life-sized dildo for tonight but you owe me one, okay?” I needed him to promise me that.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

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“Please fuck me. I need you deep inside me. Do not hold back.” He thrust into me in one commanding stroke, burying himself to the hilt. The stretch was intense and perfect. I moaned loudly, my walls clenching around him. “Daddy! Yes, Daddy!” He fucked me hard on the couch, deep and relentless strokes that shook my entire body. His hand came down on my ass in sharp spanks as he drove into me, the sting blending beautifully with the pleasure. He wrapped one hand lightly around my throat, applying just enough pressure to make me feel owned. “Such a good little girl,” he praised, his voice strained with control. “Taking Daddy’s cock so well.”

“Fuck—Daddy—you’re so deep—” He fucks me like he owns me—hard, punishing strokes that make my whole body jolt. One hand fists my hair, yanking my head back. The other slaps my ass repeatedly, leaving stinging handprints. “This tight little cunt belongs to Daddy,” he snarls, pounding into me relentlessly. “Say it.” “It’s yours, Daddy! This pussy is yours—” He reaches around and rubs my clit in rough, demanding circles. “Cum on Daddy’s cock again. Milk me like the greedy little girl you are.”

Breath ragged against his palm. He slowed. Edged me. Pulled out right when I was about to tip over. I sobbed—quiet, frustrated—hips pushing back chasing him. He pushed back in. Fucked me hard. Fast. “Beg,” he growled. “Please,” I gasped against his hand. “Please, Daddy, don’t stop.” He groaned. Thrust deeper. Fingers rubbing my clit fast. I came again. Hard. Body convulsing. Pussy spasming around him. Wetness soaking the sheets.

“You dirty little slut. And you too, old man. Right there in your marriage bed with your own Step-daughter, you sick fuck.” Daddy shrugged. “It was good too. But enough about that. I’m still hard and so are you. How we doing this?” Jeff stared at me, heating me with his intent gaze that so matched Daddy’s the night he’d caught me masturbating. Then he settled his attention on my mouth. He pointed to his stiff cock and said, “Suck it.” I blinked at him in surprise. He hadn’t even hesitated. He’d woken up fucking his little sister without his consent and didn’t spare a single thought to that. Instead, he wanted her to give him a blowjob.

Damn, I was so hungry for her. Pausing my movements, I straightened and positioned my lips on her vagina. I then raised her left leg over my shoulder, with two of my fingers diving into that tight hole, and said, “Let go, baby girl. I want to see you come so hard and long for Da—” I didn’t finish my sentence because she squirted on my face, her legs convulsing rapidly. “Oh, Daddy! Oh, fuck! Yessssss… Touch me like that… I’m squi…”

“I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.” “Daddy!” I screamed. “You are fucking me! You’re fucking your little girl! I don’t want to rub anymore, Daddy! I want fucked! Fuck me, Daddy! Please! Fuck me! You’re fucking my pussy so fucking good! I love it! You’re taking it so rough!” “Your damn straight I am you little whore.” My Daddy growled against my ear biting my lobe. “Now let that pussy squirt for your Daddy.”

His gaze flicked down to my dick ready to spill any liquid the moment I go faster than this. I moaned, as his hips snapped meeting me on the same thrust. His gaze darkened, even under the sun light that reflected into the room. I could still see his face as our bodies collided, thrust for thrust sending a feral sound to my lips. “Do you want my cum, daddy?” I asked him, preparing myself to splutter all my cum into his face. “Yes,” that was all I needed to know, as I pulled away from his cock as I climbed up his body, facing my dick in front of his face.