ENTANGLED AFFAIRS
Malcolm’s laughter was low and menacing as he worked her closer to the edge.
“Who do you belong to, baby girl?” he demanded, his fingers working mercilessly.
“You,” she gasped, her voice breaking. “I belong to you, Daddy.”
Malcolm’s smile was triumphant, possessive. “That’s right,” he whispered darkly. “And don’t you fucking forget it," he said spanking her hard as he continue to play with her clit, until she came on his finger again.
"I am sure I have convinced you in so many ways that even a lesbian can be fucked by my cock,"
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