Daddy Makes It Better

Daddy / Daughter Phone Sex

I called Daddy, crying. My date and I got in an argument, so he left me at a gas station with no ride, far away from home. Daddy was so mad that someone could do that to his precious angel. He came and got me right away. Looking up at him, I knew he was my hero. Nobody could ever love me like Daddy does! When we got back home, he took me upstairs and sat with me on the bed. Brushing my hair behind my ear, he kissed my forehead and held me tight. Wrapping my arms around him, I kissed him deeply, pressing my chest into him. I felt his cock get hard as he rolled me onto my back to rub my clit with his strong hands. He pulled off my top as his mouth groped at my tits. His pants came off before he laid on top of me and sunk his rock hard cock inside me. My troubles from the night now forgotten, I moaned as Daddy’s meaty fuckstick stretched my wet cunt. Daddy made me promise never to see any other boys again, and I happily agreed because Daddy is the best. Laying on his back, he guided my asshole down onto his boner so I could ride him backwards. He loves watching my ass bounce on his rod. I worked his dick until he blew his load inside me, and the feeling of his cum dripping out of my rosebud all night comforted me until morning.

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