Play With Me Daddy Mga Nobela at Kwento

I pushed him gently, and he leaned back into the couch, hands falling to grip my ass, his fingers digging into me. “You wanted a performance, right? Just sit back, Daddy, and watch me grind on your thigh like the desperate, shameless mess you turned me into.” I whispered, my lips brushing his ear.

"Are you okay there, baby?" "Yes, Daddy," I said quietly. "For our next session, we're going to do something...fun," he said, walking back to the bed. He grabbed a chair with me. I eyed the toys in his hand and gulped. "Well, for me," he said with a knowing smirk. He placed the toys next to me. "So here's what's going to happen. I'm going to sit here." He dragged the chair closer to the edge of the bed. "And I'm going to watch while you play with yourself, using any of the toys of your choice." I bit my lip, looking at him. "And you're going to cum for me. You're going to squirt for me over and over again." I shrugged, swallowing hard. "Okay?"

I squeezed it, and he groaned. "Why are you teasing me like this? You know I can't resist you, baby," he said in a strained voice before kissing me again. "I just like to tease, daddy. I want you again..." I whispered, licking his neck. I gasped when he squeezed and flicked my cl*t. "Daddy, please... Mmmm... I want you..." "What do you want me to do, Aya? Do you want me to play, eat, and fck this wet pssy of yours? Hmmm?" My mouth hung open when he inserted two fingers and moved them in and out rapidly.

he asked excitedly. “Of course baby. So far you get the phone from his office, and then you can play.” He paused for a second, and then: “I should ask Daddy for his phone?” “Oh no baby. Just go in there and sneak it out, just like the games you used to play. Think of it like hide and seek. Daddy won’t notice if you’re the one going in there.” “So I should play hide and seek with daddy’s phone?” I looked at his big, innocent face and nodded. “Yes baby. Play hide and seek with Daddy’s phone, and you get to play games in it when Mommy gets it.”

I don't know what I'm doing, but Daddy shows me, guiding my hand up and down as he gently pumps rhythmically in and out. "I didn't think you could look any sexier, baby. But goddamn you look like a beauty with my cock in your mouth." He pulls his shirt off, exposing his muscles, which contract and flex as he moves in and out of my mouth. With each thrust, I can feel my gag reflex kicking in, but I force it down, suppress it. I have to please Daddy, and that doesn't include interrupting his pleasure. "Rub your little pussy, baby," he tells me. "Pleasure yourself while you pleasure me."

With a mischievous glint in her eyes and a playful smirk playing at the corners of her lips, Lilian leaned in close, her voice carrying a teasing edge as she delivered her words. "Come on, lighten up, old man," she quipped, her tone laced with humor and affection. "You're already ancient—no need to add more wrinkles to that distinguished face of yours. Besides, who wants a stuffy, uptight dad when you can have a cool one like you?" Her words were accompanied by a playful wink, her demeanor effortlessly blending warmth and good-natured ribbing as she gently teased me. Despite the teasing, there was an underlying sense of camaraderie and fondness in her tone.

A smirk appeared on my face but I was not going to be boring with this. So, I continued, deciding to play her game, "You know what I would do to you with those legs wide open for me? First, I would touch your greedy clit, just the way you like to be touched there, and then, I would sink my whole fist into your pussy and pound into it until you are biting into the bedsheets so as not to wake our child."

“I’m serious. I need you out of here.” I stared at him. Was he being dramatic? Or… was this real? He didn’t flinch. I gave a short laugh. “You can’t just show up and send me home. Just because I dated your son doesn’t mean you get to play father.” His jaw clenched. “That’s not what I want.” “Then what do you want, Ronald?” I snapped. “You.”

I could see how hard daddy was holding back and how harder it was for him by the second. "Do you want to cum, daddy?" "Cara!" "Hmmm... Daddy, tell me how much you want to cum" I ran my hands over his strong abs. "Damnit Cara, fuck that promise, I can't hold back any..." "Daddy! Oh..." "Daddy, just a bit more" I moved my hands back up to his shoulders and began riding him hard. My toes curled as I rode hard through the last seconds. "I am gonna cum!" I rasped. "Daddy, cum in my ass!" I moaned.

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr