Sweet Sins : Steamy Collections
The stretch felt good, but it wasn’t the same as him.
I started fucking myself with it, pumping it deeper and faster. “Oh god… harder, Daddy. Please fuck your little girl harder,” I whispered, my voice breathy. My free hand rubbed my clit in fast circles. Juices coated the dildo and dripped onto the couch as I plunged it in and out.
“Fuck me deeper… yes, right there,” I panted, imagining Mark’s rough hands on my hips. “I need your thick cock stretching me. Harder… oh fuck, Daddy, don’t stop. I’m your dirty schoolgirl slut.”