THE SINFUL HOUR COLLECTION
Fresh slick drips down my thighs.
Daddy gives me one last cold, almost bored look. “Maybe if you’re still wet and needy tomorrow,” he says, gesturing lazily at Bob’s heavy cock, “I’ll give you the real deal. We’ll have fun…”
I shake my head fast, tears already spilling. “I didn’t sign up for this. It’s not part of the play. This is—”
“Oh but the fans love it,” Daddy cuts in smoothly. He glances at the camera. “Am I right, guys?”