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“We haven't even had the babies yet and you're already arguing about toys.” “They'll need options.” “They won't know what options are.” “They'll learn.” He shakes his head, smiling. The house feels different now and even with how the men treat me. The way they both look up whenever I enter a room. The way someone notices when I've been standing too long. The way concern has slowly stopped feeling like fear and started feeling like care. At night, we often end up together in bed, talking long after we should be asleep. Sometimes nobody says much at all. Sometimes one of them rests a hand over my stomach and we simply lie there.

He stared at Ryan's and my retreating figures before responding, "Alright. I'll be there in a minute." Right after saying that, he sent me a message that read, "Let's talk tonight." Without a moment's hesitation, he turned and left. The roar of the car engine sounded behind us and gradually faded away into the distance. Ryan came to a halt, threw himself into my arms, and soaked my clothes with his tears. "Mommy… We don't need Daddy anymore, okay?" … We didn't take the family portrait. I took Ryan straight back home and packed our bags.

"Yes, I'm your Daddy and you're my baby, but there's no difference really. It's just in the way we see it that makes it seem different." Maeve looked confused. "I belong to you?" "Do you want me to teach you everything and help you grow into the best person you can be?" "Yes." "Do you want to make me happy?" "Yes." "Do you love me?" "Of course Daddy." "Do you want to belong to me?" "Oh yes, Daddy." Her face and voice lit up with joy.

I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer. “You’re learning fast,” Daddy said against my skin. “Most girls fight it at first. But you open up so nicely for me.” He sat up again and hooked my legs over his shoulders. The new angle let him go even deeper. “Oh God, Daddy! Right there,” I cried. My toes curled. The pressure inside me grew stronger. “I’m going to cum soon.” “Not yet,” he commanded. He slowed down and teased me with shallow thrusts. “You cum when I say. Beg me properly first.”

He circled her tight little asshole, pressing just the tip of one thick finger inside. Emma gasped. “Daddy…” “Just teasing for now,” he murmured, pushing the finger deeper while his thumb rubbed her clit. “Soon I’m going to train this tight ass too. Stretch it open so you can take both our cocks at the same time.” The filthy promise made her pussy clench, pushing out more cum. She moaned around his fingers, already horny again despite two intense orgasms. Jax pulled his finger free and slapped her pussy lightly. “Keep my loads inside you today. No cleaning. I want you thinking about me every time you feel it drip.”

Cheng liyue, stroked her son's little head. With a smile on her lips, she said,. " Alright, didn't I tell you before? Back then, mommy didn't even know who your father was, so let's not search for daddy, okay?" " Mommy, I heard that it's popular now to have a Godfather. You wait, someday I'll find one to support you. " The little boy said with arms akimbo. After hearing this, cheng liyue burst out laughing. Looking at her little boy, she said. " No, mommy doesn't need you to find a Godfather!

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I am always ready to take your big c0ck, daddy! My pvssy only wants you! Mmmm! Hnnnn! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" "You're such a wonderful girl for Daddy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! I'm about to cum, baby! Take my cum!" "I'm going to come too, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A-Ah, here it comes! Here it comes!" I shouted as my juices flowed out, and Daddy joined me, pushing himself deep inside me and releasing his own juices.

CHAPTER 2 “What are you doing?” Daddy growls. His eyes fall to my breasts that are pert in the snug blouse I picked. “Making you feel good,” I whisper. He closes his eyes for a moment as I squeeze down to his tip. Oh god. The size of it makes me shudder. “And where did you learn how to ... make me feel good?” “Justin taught me.” Justin is my ex-boyfriend. “I’ll kill him,” Daddy hisses, staying still as I grasp him harder.

Standing firm and unmovable, I held her arms tightly, making every attempt she made to move futile. “You really are a stubborn little thing, aren’t you?” I mocked before I continued. “But don’t try to tame me or you might regret it,” I added, and she began to sob. I was surprised by her sudden change of emotion. Does she want to make me feel guilty or what? "Please, Daddy, please let me go," Stephanie pleaded, the word unexpectedly sending a strange sensation through me. She had never called me "Daddy" before, and hearing it from her somewhat turned me on and made my dick stand out at full attention, painfully straining my pants.

Until a few seconds later, "Are you that fond of Daddy?" The four-year-old boy was silent for a while. Then he answered, "I love you and Daddy. Don't tell me to choose?" "Forget it, sweetie. I'm just curious. It's okay. Later I'll try to get Daddy to meet you again." "Daddy?" "Yes, Adrian, the real your daddy, not the current one," Lily said with a smile. She then kissed the top of her son's head repeatedly. "Be strong, son. We still have a lot to go through until I can see you grow up."