Breaking Daddy's Rules
The shift in his eyes grew deeper, and I offered him a sly smile as my fingers began to gently massage his thigh.
Before long, my fingers traced his inner thigh, then to his crotch. He groaned, his cock pushing against his pants.
“You’re killing me.”
“I haven’t even started.” My other hand went under my blouse to my tits, I could feel his eyes on me. It was hot and I loved it.
With a mischievous grin, I reached over and pulled down his zip. Acting fast, I freed his cock and kneaded the organ. He inhaled sharply from the action, his face lighting up with surprise. Just that reaction fueled my erotic desires, igniting a fire within me.
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