Novel & Cerita Im Wet Daddy

“You’re so wet, baby girl. Look at you. Your arousal is leaking out.” I am. I can feel it. The wetness coating my inner thighs. Dripping down. “Daddy, please.” He reaches out and runs one finger through my folds. Collecting the wetness. His eyes never leave what he’s doing. A low grunt rumbles from his throat. “This is the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen,” he growls. “Your pretty pink pussy all wet and ready for me. Begging to be touched.” He positions his finger at my entrance. I feel the pressure. The promise of it. My hips tilt toward him on their own.

“And why on earth am I not the right man?” “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT!” I scream, my voice echoing around us. “You’re a horrible fit because I love you. I’ve been in love with you since you saved me from the rain that day. Now do you get it? We can’t be family because that would mean that I’ve always been in love with my own dad.”

a moan escaped my mouth as I was lost in the moment. “Oh fuck, yeah!” Daddy groaned. “Now come to me.” He ordered, and I did. I crawled, and he seemed satisfied with it as he nodded his head when I reached him. He lifted my chin, looked into my eyes, and then asked me to take his cock into my mouth. “Daddy wants to fuck that pretty mouth.” “Yes, Daddy." I didn't hesitate; I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the tip first, tasting a salty liquid which, instead of disgust, made me wetter.

Mom finished licking me clean and leaned back, her face covered in spunk. "Still think you're gay?" Mom asked. "For MILFs," I moaned. "But I'm so straight for men. For Daddy!" "Prove it," Daddy said, this cocky gleam in his eyes. Like he knew it didn't matter how gay I might be for women. He was a man, and every woman craved him. I stretched onto my back and spread my legs wide. Mom watched, her tongue licking up the jizz dripping down her face. She shoved her hand between her thighs and found her pussy. She thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt.

I get two fingers inside her and she starts riding them like the most erotic cowgirl I’ve ever seen. It’s too much—I’m getting lightheaded from need. “You know what happens when you’re naughty, baby?” I wiggle my fingers inside her but I can’t quite reach her G-spot. “What?” she breathes. “You take your daddy’s big cock. Are you ready for it?” “Yes.” She rocks over my fingers. “Yes, Daddy,” I correct her. I don’t know why I’m getting into being her daddy so much, but I am. “Yes, Daddy.”

My father responded, "You want Daddy to fuck you." Temeka squealed, "YES! DADDY! Fuck me with that big dick. PLEASE, DADDY!" As I stood there watching, my body was on fire. I could feel my vagina becoming wetter with each thrust. I had never seen or heard anything like this before. My father was devouring her, and she seemed to enjoy every second of it. I would be lying if I told you I didn't envision him doing that to me. I knew it was only a fantasy that hit me at the moment, but it was burning in my head. I was caught up in the visual I was exposed to. It took everything I had not to reach into my pants and play with myself.

My jaw ached, but the way he groaned above me made my pussy throb harder. He yanked my hair suddenly, and I winced. Instead of hating it, I got wetter. “I want to fuck that pussy of yours,” he said, standing up and letting his huge cock bounce against his hard abs. I moaned without shame. “Please, fuck my wet pussy. I want daddy to fuck me.”

he whispered, his fingers teasing the hem of the shirt. “Fuck, wet for daddy, already?” He didn’t give me a chance to respond. He slipped two fingers under the fabric, rubbing slow circles over my clit. “Yes… Daddy…I am wet for you.” “You have been like this for a week, haven’t you? Needy little thing, waiting for Dad’s fucking touch, hnn?” I screamed when he pinched my nipple through the shirt, my back arching. “Daddy…”

"Hello Daddy." "Hi Baby. Do you have something you want to show Daddy?" Maddy pulls off her green top and sits back in the chair. Her smallish tits swell from her chest. Two perky nipples poke out from the pink circles in the middle of each one. She makes a show of rubbing them with her fingertips. "I think there's something wrong with me, Daddy. Every time I rub my nipples I get wet and gooey between the legs." "I see, sweetie. That does seem to be a problem. Can you show Daddy exactly where it is that you get wet?"

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”