Your Dad's Perfect
Her perfect ass tilts up, her wetness glistening, calling to me.
Without hesitation, I position myself behind her and thrust in hard, burying myself deep inside her. She gasps, her hands clutching the sheets as I pull back and drive into her again, harder this time.
Her walls squeeze me tightly, and I groan, gripping her hips as I set a relentless pace. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, mixing with her cries of pleasure.
“Zade! Oh, fuck, yes!” she moans, her voice trembling as she meets every thrust.