His Forbidden Goddaughter
She moaned, pushing herself against my hand like a needy little slūt, making me smack her asš hard.
“My name, Slūt.” I muttered, making her shiver.
“Alberto.” She panted, making me lick my lips. My name sounded so fūcking hot coming from her lips. “Please.” She begged, making me chuckle.
“What a needy little slūt.” I said as she whimpered, making me smack her asš again. “I make the rules here. First rule. No cūmming until I say so. Second rule. I want to hear you loud and clear or I will stop. Third rule. I—” I was saying when she put her hand behind her, grabbing my hair and pushing her pūssy into my mouth.