Novel & Cerita Happy Heavenly Father's Day

I was shaking, sobbing with pleasure, “Goddamn, listen to you—screaming for Daddy’s cum like the campus slut you are. My son’s texting you right now and you’re creaming all over his father’s cock—fuck, I’m right there—gonna breed this tight pussy—gonna knock you up on my desk—take it, baby—TAKE DADDY’S LOAD!” He slammed in to me last time and exploded. “Fuuuuck—I’m cumming—Daddy’s cumming so hard inside you—feel that, princess?

I embraced her back. Wow: it's has practically became a routine to share a hug or two every day. The chances always comes. Nevertheless, I'm happy that am finally going to be happy. We are all going to be happy. Well, except my Father... * * TBC

“I’m coming in your cunt!” “Daddy, no!” Cassie keeps begging him to stop, even though her pussy swallows his cock with eagerness. “Daddy!” “Daddy!” BANG! The door of his home office hits the wall with a loud thud. “Daddy!” Helena enters inside his office and runs toward the window with cheerful screams. “I’m home!”

I couldn't remember being happier than that particular moment. But happiness doesn't last long. Mr. Han ( My father's friend from the day before) came up and put his hands on my shoulders. I looked up, just to see a pair of swollen, bloodshot eyes, with dried tears below them. He clutched into a hug and said in consolation: "I wish to always be the bearer of good news for you, but I can't find words to describe the situation. Just know that the two of them will always be looking at you from the heavens."

Why would he suddenly allow a stranger to sit beside his throne? I was still wallowing in my thoughts, when the music stopped and then I heard "Happy Birthday Daughter" My father said. I looked at him in surprise, did he just call me his daughter? He should be angry at me today, cause today was the day his wife died. Why this feeling, And then I knew something was wrong somewhere. "Today is the princess birthday, and I have invited you all to share this day with her, though it is a mix feeling for me, The Happy birthday of my daughter, and the sad death of me beloved wife, Thank you all for honoring my invitation" Father stated

It was a gentle conversation with her. "I'm sorry, yet. But I promise I will still fulfill all your dreams for me." She tearfully apologized for her father. "No, it's okay. You don't have to say sorry. But answer this one question of mine prolerly?" The father's harvest was very serious. "What is it?" Hefa asked still in tears. "Are you happy?" Her father asked. Hera nodded quickly. "I am, very much happy, papa." She was really happy as she answered her father.

she made a guess. "Where is dad? Sarah asked her mother when she joined everyone in the garden. With a pounding heart, she tried to find him everywhere, She finally finds him near the gate, A heightened, well-dressed and pretty handsome guy was standing right next to him on whose shoulder his father has placed his hand. He was not alone aged men and women were also there. It seemed like they are a family, Holding her maxi she approached them. " This is Sarah, my beloved daughter!" Sarah's father introduced her to his friends.

Heaven Back home, the news of our impending parenthood was met with overwhelming joy. Chase, bursting with excitement, took charge of sharing the news with our families and close friends. He called his dad first, the anticipation evident in his voice. "Dad, you won't believe it. Heaven and I are going to have a baby!" His dad's voice, a mix of surprise and delight, echoed through the phone. "Chase, that's incredible news! I can't wait to be a grandfather. When's the little one due?"

I promised trying to hold back tears. "Honey, papa is dead." Joseph whispered to me while hugging my back. "No dear, papa is only sleeping because he is getting stronger. I told you, didn't I, that papa will take me to the altar?" "My child!" Mama said sobbing after I said that. He came to me and hugged me. "Your father left us. He told me he was very happy because he saw you again. He said he was very happy because he hugged you again. That was all he asked the Lord before he took him. To be with you even for a moment ,"

“She-she poisoned you. It was slow poison, dad. Slow… poison!” I whispered ‘hold it together’ to myself and took another deep breath. “I love you and I really miss you.” Those words were hard to swallow. “The family can never be complete without you.” These were hard to digest. “No one can ever replace you and that’s the problem with great dads.” That was hard to release. “I love you and I know you’re happy wherever you are. I want you to know that I’m happy too. I’m fine… you said it that day, in the letter. That everything would be alright. ‘Tough times don’t last long and I know things will get better for you. When they do, I’ll be the happiest father in the world.’ That has been a chant