Daddy'S Filthy Toy
He didn’t bother with foreplay — he slammed into my pussy hard, gripping my collar like a leash.
“You’re mine,” he growled, fucking me with deep, punishing strokes. “Not your aunt’s. Not your mother’s memory. Mine.”
I moaned, tears falling onto the wooden desk as pleasure and guilt crashed together.
“But they’re right,” I gasped between thrusts. “This is wrong. I’m your stepdaughter. People will find out eventually. What happens when they do?”
Daddy pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and thrust back inside me, eyes blazing.
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