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i let out a low gasps. I can hear my mind screaming about how wrong all of this is. If mom find's out her boyfriend is pleasuring me right now, things cannot be good for either of us. But dad voice is too intoxicating, i cannot stop. I climbed even higher in ecstasy as he slip his hands under my panties. My clit is so swollen and my juice are dripping, then his finger move with purpose against my clit, each stroke faster than the last one and unable to hold it any longer a moan escape from my lip but dad is quick to cover my mouth with the blanket to prevent my mom from hearing.

he babbled, his hips pushing back, trying to get more of that maddening tongue. Daddy pulled back with a low chuckle. "Eager, aren't we?" He reached for the bottle of lube on the nightstand, slicking his fingers. "Don't worry, boy. I'm going to give you exactly what you need." He pressed one slick finger against Leo’s entrance, and this time, Leo welcomed it, pushing back eagerly. The finger slid in easily, and Daddy quickly added a second, then a third. He scissored his fingers, stretching Leo, preparing him. He found Leo’s prostate again, and this time, he didn't just tease it. He massaged it relentlessly, his fingers crooked and pressing, sending wave after wave of blinding pleasure throu

“That sounds romantic. Tell me, are you going to continue being a sugar daddy to another woman after me?” He titled his head. “After you? I've not thought about the possibility.” “I get it but still–” “I don't want to do that. I just want to love you. Enough with the trick questions. You women are always restless. Sleep.” I tried going to bed, and that's when it dawned on me that Dane is such a liar. He in fact did not let me sleep. This crazy man raised my shirt up, well his shirt that I was wearing, and he climbed on top of me. He spread my legs wide, and he made me hold my hands onto the headboard and sometimes sheets for dear life, and I cried when he brutally fucked me from behind.

I cry out loud without even meaning to. Stephane holds my trembling body in his arms, still thrusting, fucking me hard, taking his own climax with a stubborn relentless cadence that has me coming again, riding on the wave of the first one. Stephane collapses on me, hard chest heaving against mine, we both take a while to catch our breaths. "Daddy's good girl." He says, resting his head against mine, I taste his cool breath on my tongue, my eyes stay closed, I am still caught up in the moment of what we just shared.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I am always ready to take your big c0ck, daddy! My pvssy only wants you! Mmmm! Hnnnn! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" "You're such a wonderful girl for Daddy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! I'm about to cum, baby! Take my cum!" "I'm going to come too, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A-Ah, here it comes! Here it comes!" I shouted as my juices flowed out, and Daddy joined me, pushing himself deep inside me and releasing his own juices.

It felt so good whenever I feel his seed inside of me, I wanted to feel it again. “Ugh…” he grunted loudly. “I’m cunning.” There, it came out, bursting into me, filling me completely. He leaned back, pulling my head up, his hand moving to the front to grasp my boobs. “How does it feel, baby? Do… do you enjoy daddy’s cock?” I nodded, gripping his hand which was pinching my nipple gently. “So freaking good!” I panted, my breaths coming short and sharp. “Now, I’m going to make you cum, I will… “

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

In front of the people, he was my daddy. But when it was just the two of us, we were lovers. We always had sex; sometimes, we did different positions that we knew how to do; 69 was my favorite; we would even come out together and drink all the cum that we released. After one month, Daddy had to go back to work, but from time to time, Daddy would visit me, and he would stay for a few days, and we would enjoy the pleasure of our sexcapades. THE END

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] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.