I fucking love it when daddy comes over. Not just for the snacks, but for the way he knows how to get me off. As soon as he walks in, I can smell his cologne and my pussy throbs. He looks at me with that smirk and I feel my heart race.
We make out on the couch, his hands roaming my body. He stops and looks at me, his eyes burning with lust. “You want it, don’t you?” he whispers. Fuck yes, I do. I nod and he grins, leading me to his bedroom.
We stop in front of the bed and he turns me around. He pushes me forward and I fall onto the bed, my legs spread wide. He looks at me, his eyes eating me alive. He starts to undress me, his fingers pulling at my clothes. I feel his breath on my skin as he kisses my back, working his way down to my ass.
He pulls my pants down and I feel the cool air on my skin. He pushes my legs apart and I feel his fingers on me, probing my pussy. He groans and I feel his cock rubbing against me. He pushes inside me, slow and deep. I feel him fill me up, stretching me.
He starts to move, his hips pounding into me. I feel his cock hitting all the right spots, making me shiver. My pussy clenches around him and he groans, his eyes rolling back. “Fuck me, daddy,” I whisper.
He smiles and starts to fuck me harder, his cock slamming into me. I feel my orgasm building, my pussy contracting around him. He comes, his cock throbbing inside me. He looks at me, his eyes filled with lust. “You want more, don’t you?” He grins and we start again, his cock fucking me into oblivion. And I fucking love every minute of it.
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