Seducing Daddy Romane & Geschichten

With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

As his hot breath fanned my skin, he whispered seductively, "As you wish, daddy's girl." "What?" I met his gaze with a frown, and without warning, he slipped off my shorts, tossing aside the blanket. I, in turn, began unfastening his buttons in a rush, my movements frantic while his were just as fervent as he took off my panties, his fingers stroking my curves. I breathed out in desperation and crashed my lips against his, my fingers tangling in his hair. Xavier responded quickly, deepening the kiss, his tongue skillfully playing with mine.

But now, I realized how naive I had been. “Go to hell,” I spat, turning on my heel and storming back to the doorway where my father was still waiting. Convincing me to go back home was an uphill battle, but my father was a master manipulator. He promised me everything—my credit cards, my car, even access to my trust fund. And as much as I hated myself for it, I eventually caved. It was not because I wanted his money, but because I wanted to show him that I wasn’t the helpless little girl he had tossed aside.

“Please, Daddy… destroy me.” He obliged, pounding into me with controlled strength, one hand fisting my hair to arch my back. “This is what you needed, isn’t it? Not that lying prick who couldn’t even breed you right.” His dirty words pushed me closer to the edge. Pain and pleasure blurred as he hit deep spots I didn’t know existed.

"Madame, I'm here to ask for a dance with this beautiful lady." I felt my eyes widen when suddenly someone extended a hand in front of me. When I looked up at the owner of that hand, Ivan's sweet and beautiful smile appeared to me. I can feel the gaze focused on me now, which is why I can't help but look at them. I saw how Grandma Briella's smile became troubled. Grandpa Gideon's face suddenly became serious as he looked at the man. Doctora is smiling and I don't have anything to show that she doesn't support whatever I decide. On the other hand, my mind was filled with wonder when I saw that Bryce's Daddy and Mommy were smiling while looking at Ivan. In the case of the person next to me, I

The sheer anger radiating off his body was completely suffocating. His hands found my boobs and he squeezed my nipples gently. "Oh, baby girl, you are so blessed with boobs, and no one is gonna touch what belongs to me," he said. He leaned down and covered my nipples with his mouth. My hands ducked into his scalp and I moaned softly into the air as he kept on sucking and fondling my breast like a baby who has been craving milk. "Oh, Daddy… don't you… don't you think…" "Keep quiet and enjoy the moment so when we get back to the party you wouldn’t allow anyone to look at you again, not even Richard. Just enjoy the moment I am going to offer you," he said amidst his sucking.

"Show me how wet you are baby. For Daddy's big cock." I whimpered hiking up my skirt panties already soaked as I spread my legs for his fingers. He slid them along my slit teasing the fabric before pushing it aside plunging two thick digits inside. "Fuck so ready" he groaned pumping slow curling to hit that spot. "This pussy's dripping for me. Beg for it Jess. Tell Daddy what you need." "Your cock Daddy" I gasped rocking against his hand. "That huge thick cock stretching me wide. Fuck me harder make me scream."

“You like what you see, little slut baby? … yes… this is what a real man looks like. I don’t want you to go around lusting for little boy’s dicks. You know no one can satisfy you except your big Daddy, right, you slutty girl?” “Oh Daddy!... Your dick is so big and hot!!... Oh Daddy!... I want to taste and suck it like a lollipop!... but Daddy… I feel it’s so wrong!! This must be wrong!” “Slut Kat… beg for Daddy’s dick! Beg to suck it! NOW!” “Daddy! Daddy! Please put your big dick in my mouth! Please fill it in! I need it!” Daddy steps on to the bed and teases me with his dick. He brushes the cock head under my nose.

If Daddy really hasn’t cum in the four months since he started going to those seminars, this must be torture for him. Then an idea hits me. I roll my hips in sinuous turns, that thick cock squelching in my pussy. Daddy lets out low groans and pats my ass. “That’s enough, baby girl. We’ll try again tomorrow.” I slide up—then heave down, wrenching a gasp from Daddy’s mouth. “Madison! That’s enough!” Holding my knees, I turn halfway around so Daddy sees me licking my lips and the profile of my breasts. His eyes open wide.

Drunk on daddy’s sweet cock. I feel full. So full with him inside me. Shit! He nestles his chest against my back, raising my legs on the sofa. Then. “Now, kid. Ride on daddy’s rod.” He says over my left ear, kissing my earlobe. I wonder if he has a fetish for that too. I perch my hands backward over his chest and begin the hot, sensual, rousing ride over daddy’s member. “Omigod!” I let out a warbled cry as I clutch his member with my pussy.