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His tone brooked no argument. My eyes snapped open, dazed, as he lined himself up and teased my entrance, sliding the thick head of his co.ck over me, spreading my slickness. “Julian—please—” “Not yet,” he growled, dragging it over my clit until I nearly sobbed. “You said you could handle me. Now prove it.” I couldn’t take it anymore. “Please, Daddy. I need you inside me. I need all of you—” That was it.

Six times I broke apart in his mouth, and still he wouldn’t stop, as if he needed to taste every drop of me. By the time he finally pulled back, his lips and chin glistened with me, his eyes wild with hunger. He stood and shoved his pants down, his thick cock springing free, hard and throbbing. My eyes widened, my pussy clenching tight with need. “You wanted daddy to fuck you the other night,” he growled, stroking himself slowly, teasing me with the sight. “Now you’ll get it.” He spread my legs open wide and pushed inside me hard, filling me in one deep thrust. I cried out, my hands clutching the sheets as he stretched me impossibly wide.

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.

He pinned them to the mattress on either side of her hips, his grip firm and unyielding. "When Daddy is on your body," he growled, his eyes blazing up at her from between her thighs, "you need to learn that every single action of yours must be with permission." His voice dropped even lower, becoming something dark and dangerous and devastatingly arousing. "Do you understand me, you naughty, cock-loving slut?" The words were followed by a sharp spank directly to her pussy, making her back arch off the mattress. "Fuck! Y... yes! Yes, daddy!" Anny cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles went white.

He plays with my hair while i lick and suck him like a lollipop until I push him into his own climax after which i lick him completely clean. I fall on top of him and we both close our eyes for a moment both with a huge grin on our faces... "Daddy?......can i call you daddy or Riley Daddy?" "Girl you are going to be the death of me....but....i like Daddy Riley but only you can and may call me that and when we are alone! ok!" "Yes Daddy!" "Good girl!" After some time we fell asleep in each other's arms. 2 hours later Riley wakes me up with a sweet juicy kiss on my lips and I open my eyes to the most gorgeous man I've ever met in my life!!.

This man wasn't giving me chance to catch my breath, and I was feeling drowned by his powerful touches —he's amazing just like his son! "Yes, daddy!" I gasped sharply when he slash the kiss, and we both gazed at each other piercingly. Mr. Reagan's traveled to my thighs and he slipped into my pant, he flicked his fingers as he sorted for my pussy. Before I could say a word; he thrust his two strong fingers into my pussy. "Ow!" I moaned, my hands settling on his broad shoulders as he molested my pussy. Causing a series of emotions mixed with sensation to flush through my veins, the adrenaline was too much!

he groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he tore deeper into me. “Open me up Daddy, make me yours, dig me, Daddy, please” I cried. His dick was so big, I wondered if I could last another minute pretending I was enjoying his thrust, my pussy was struggling to adjust to his size. “Daddy, my pussy is going to fall apart” I screamed. “You like it, dont you? You like being big daddy’s slut?” I heard him say as he pounded harder into me. “Yessssssss daddy! Yes!!!! Yes,” I screamed.

I enjoyed having both Draxton brothers and wasn't sure I would ever be able to stick with one man in this lifetime. I doubted so. "Hmm... Yes, daddy. I can feel your cock throbbing inside of my cunt. Is... Is this slutty whore going to make her daddy come?" Daddy gritted behind me. "Yes, fucking yes. This whore cunt of yours is going to make daddy come." He said roughly to my ears, his breathing just as rough as his voice. And then he fucked me harder but only for a few seconds before pulling his fat cock out of my pussy and cumming on my ass.

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.

He had listened to Chrissy beg, watched her squirt, and paid to push her deeper every single night. Disgust and heartbreak slammed into me. This was sick. My dad had been jerking off to my girlfriend behind the screen, paying to ruin her. Chrissy’s eyes flew open. She was still filled with two cocks. “Your dad…? He’s the one who’s been paying?” Dad smiled and stroked his cock. “That’s right, sweetheart. Call me Daddy while I fuck you proper.” I felt my chest tighten. Rage mixed with something colder. My father climbed onto the bed. The strangers moved aside. He pushed Chrissy onto her back and drove straight into her cum-soaked pussy with one hard thrust. She moaned loud and wrapped her legs