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“Yes daddy, yes!“ I pressed his head into my pussy, I could feel his tongue, searching, exploring, devouring. “Arhhhh,” I moaned, but he stopped, and instantly replaced it with two of his fingers. “Fuck daddy, yes!,” I screamed, ohh this was way more than pleasure, I could already feel my soul leaving me. “You like it?“ He said roughly. “Yes daddy, I do,” I nodded as I threw my head backward, biting my lips tightly. He looked at my boobs, my hardened nipples couldn't hide from my gown. “I need to suck on those boobs,” he was still working on my pussy.

I almost swiped my tongue over my screen because I'm such a fucking whore for a man. “Baby…” He moaned as he stroked further, my eyes locked on my screen for dear life as my fingers hovered around my aching, swollen clit. “Yes Daddy?” I batted my lashes at him. No matter how many times we fuck, I could never get tired. “Say my name. Moan my name.” “Daneee….” I moaned, because I really wanted to, because I touched my clit and a sensation hit me, as though he was the one touching it.

Siddharth asked making Aaryan count the guys leaving the dear ladies behind. "Excuse me who will count us?" Akansha asked frowning. "You guys are too soft to play with us- we don't play on papa ki pari level." Aaryan reasoned making the ladies frown while guys chuckled. ( Daddy's Princess ) "Papa ki pari kon hai idhar? Tere siva or koi dikh nahi rahi mujhe." Akshita said making him scrunch his face. ( Who is daddy's princess here? I don't see anyone except you here. )

"Uh!" He kept thrusting in and out spreading my legs wider. "Uh.." "You feel so good" He thrusted deeper. Harder. Deeper. Faster. He wrapped his hands with mine, giving me hard strokes. Oh God! "Fuck!" "East...." "Who's your daddy?" "Y....you" "Say it" "You" "Call me that" "Daddy" "Fuck!" He bring my legs up, placing them on his shoulders as he gave me hard and fast strokes.

“I want you to stretch me open and ruin me with your huge cock, I want you to fuck me.” I feel a sharp sting on my ass which only makes me wetter. “Ask nicely.” “Please,” I gasp. “Please fuck my wet pussy, Daddy. Fill me with your—” He pulls me even further down the edge of the table. I suck in a breath, watching him undress. I don’t know what to expect, but when his cock springs free I gasp, uncle Jax has a nice cock, and he gave it pretty jewellery too. I’ve been with older men before, but neither one of them were fit like him before or this big. He slams into me, filling me in one brutal thrust, his piercings cool against my warm walls.

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

Grasping the waistband of my jeans, he unzips it and then pull it down along with my underwear. “You’re so wet for me.” His hand slides back up my thigh and runs over my smooth mound until his fingers brushed against my swollen clit. The pleasure is so sharp that I grasped his ass, pulling me deeper into his mouth. Giovanni leans closer, nuzzling my neck before he presses his lips to my ear, “Call me Daddy again,” he says softly, “Tell Daddy how badly you need to come.” I grip him tighter, hoping he’ll touch me. Hoping he’ll lay me across the table and take me, “Please make me come, Daddy.”

“Papa Jesus, thank you for this wonderful day! I’m with Mama Lenie and Daddy Pogi! I love you! I love you too, Mama Lenie and Daddy Pogi!” As soon as he finished, he looked at both of them, and their hearts melted at Javi’s pure and innocent love. ‘Son, I’m sorry. I know you’re struggling with this situation and feeling confused, but this is just how life is for the three of us.’ ‘Son, I’m sorry. You deserve so much love, but I can’t give it to you because of so many reasons. But don’t worry, I’ll do everything for you, okay?’ After praying, they ate together. Lenie was still helping Javi with his food, even peeling it for him.

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.”

"No, not yet. You don't get to cum until I do. Kitty, my little girl, we're going to seal our deal simply. If you want me to be your Daddy, and you want to be my little girl, you will give me your virginity." He stood tall. Long ago he had done away with his jacket, and all that remained was that collared shirt that contoured his muscular body so well. "So, my Kitty, do you want to give Daddy your virginity tonight?" There was a brief pause. I always thought it'd be with someone I loved. A boyfriend, one I'd been with for months. Not someone who I met the same day, not someone who I was now calling Daddy, and not someone anywhere near under these circumstances. This wasn't a typical circumst