Novel & Cerita Im Wet Daddy

He teased me slowly, circling with maddening gentleness, while his other hand pushed his sweatpants down just enough for him to be free. I felt him - hot, thick, throbbing - press against me. My whole body tensed. “Relax,” he said softly, kissing my shoulder. “Daddy’s got you.” I exhaled shakily. He guided himself with one hand, rubbing the tip slowly along my entrance, using my own wetness to make it easier. “Tell me you want it,” he whispered. “I - I want it.” “Louder.” “I want it, Daddy,” I breathed, voice trembling.

He whispered. "I... I am sorry, daddy. It... It just feels so good. Your cock feels so good that I just don't want you to stop fucking me..." I could see my own self saying all those words and it made me so much wetter, my juices were all over my thighs. I was so wet that I wondered how I could still feel tight. "Your pussy feels so fucking good too, Daisy..." Holding me firmly with his left arm, daddy let a hand down in between my legs and I shivered as he reached to my clit.

He was wearing nothing but boxers, stretched out casually next to Joyce, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he wasn’t flustered in the slightest. Instead, he deliberately draped one leg over Joyce’s body. "Woah, if it isn't the violent maniac? Joyce already told me that I can live in this house as long as I want, and throw anything that belongs to you away! "I'm her daddy after all, so it's only natural I take care of my daughter." I nodded calmly and walked to the bedside. Then I yanked the blanket away.

“K‍eep making him wor⁠ry. B⁠ecause eve‍ry time y⁠ou comf‌ort hi‍m,⁠ you come st⁠raight d‌own here a‌n‌d get punished like the cheating pregnant slut yo‍u are.” “Yes, Daddy!” Emma sobbed, her orgasm crashing over her. Her‌ be‍lly t‍ightened‌ visibly, walls pulsing around both cocks as she squir‍ted me‍ssil‍y around them. Mi‌lk leaked freely from her nipples, run‌ning dow‌n her cur‌ves.

I moaned around his cock, the sound muffled and desperate. He pulled out suddenly, wet cum shining on my lips, and hauled me up by the hair until I stood trembling against him. “Say it,” he ordered, voice rough as broken glass. “Scream Daddy and I’ll give you what you’re dripping for.” I laughed, hoarse, wrecked, spit and pre cum shining on my chin. “Five men couldn’t break me,” I whispered, pressing my naked body against his, feeling his cock twitch between us. “You really think you’re different?”

Every step rubbed my thighs together, reminding me how wet I already was. At noon, I drove to his building downtown. It was one of those tall glass towers that screamed money. The doorman nodded at me like he knew why I was there. "Mr. Voss is expecting you," he said. The elevator ride up felt endless. My heart pounded. What if this was a mistake? He was my stepdad's best friend. Married. But that bossy smirk of his... it pulled me in. I wanted him to take control. To make me his plaything.

His thumb strokes the string of my bikini bottom. “You’re soaked. I can smell how wet your married pussy is from here.” Shame floods my face, but my thighs press together anyway, chasing friction. “Victor… we can’t.” “Say my name properly.” His fingers hook under the bikini string and pull it to the side, exposing my bare, dripping cunt to the warm air. “When you’re this wet for me, you call me Daddy.” Two thick fingers glide through my folds, spreading my slickness from my entrance up to my swollen clit.

Ava whimpered as I rolled my cock on her pussy lips, lubing my cock with her flowing juice "Always an ocean for Daddy, little doll, you are so wet for Daddy, aren't you?" I groaned, resisting the urge to throw my head back in pleasure as my eyes fixed on our genitals as I rubbed it hard on her pussy entrance "Yes, Daddy, your little doll gets all fucking wet for you." "Who bangs this pussy better and harder?" "Daddy, it's you, I have not fucked anyone else, Daddy, you are my first."

“Oh my, sweetlips, you’re so wet. Are you ready for Daddy?” I tried nodding, but I couldn’t lift my head up. “Tell me, sweetlips, do you want Daddy to fuck you?” “Yes, Daddy! Oh please daddy! I want you so damn bad!” – I begged, realizing how turned on I was. Daddy kept rubbing his fingers on my pussy, and as I was dripping wet, I heard him unzipping his pants. I knew he was naked behind me, but I couldn’t see him. Then, I felt it: Daddy took his dick and rubbed it all the way from my asshole to my pussy and back again. This was driving me completely insane!

“Do not stare at me like that Daddy… please…. Please fuck me.” Dante groaned and his eyes suddenly turned darker with so many wants, this woman completed him. She pushes all his worries away, whenever she is with him. His nose sniffed her scent and he whispered into her ear. “How wet are you for daddy.” “Why don't you see for yourself.” her breathless whisper came out in a compel and his fingers sneaked their way to her pussy, her wetness was in excess, and this time she had clothed all her undies with her wetness.