Craving My Stepdaddy
The wet sound of his fingers moving in my soaked pussy filled the car, I came hard on his hand, shaking, biting his shoulder to stay quiet.
Then he pulled his thick, veiny cock out. The head was filled with precum. He rubbed the head against my entrance.
“Last chance,” he warned.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I begged.
He entered into me in one deep stroke. I cried out, the burning was so perfect.
He fucked me hard in the back seat, the car rocking, his hand over my mouth to muffle my loud moans.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned.
“Such a naughty little slut for your stepdaddy.”