Sex With My Daddy

f, sweetie. You need nothing but some time, your pussy, and a fuckton of patience. So you don't believe I've

d literally jump out of my ski

next, before plummeting to my doom. The force of my approach causes me to scream as I clench my thighs around his head. To keep me open as he continues to be

night, Lisa. Like he can't get enough of me, he's back at my pussy, sliding his fingers over

es," it comes

ng my clit, but his slow, possessive strokes on the rest of me are doing a good job of both relaxin

e t

a vicious demeanor, and I appreciate that he doesn't seem to mind that I'm all over him. We've already made a hash of things between us, an

whether or not the original file is destroyed. Always, always, always, there are backups of the backups

highs from him. I feel like he claims complete ownership of that facet of my identity. You may save it

r days ago would never have agreed to or even wanted

fore I can ask myself whether this is all a horrible mistake, he will be

give it over. William looks at me thoughtfully for a while

a worthwhile treat. "You're doing well, sweetie." He gets back to his feet, switches off the television, and turns on the living room lights. As William kneels b

arms and wrap them around the sofa.

loated and drenched. William obscenely parts me with his fingers. Just so damned dependent. You're after my cock, but you don't quite grasp it. Just wait till you'

s his fingers in and out of my wetness, coating th

that you are. With that gruff, edgy tone, he doesn't sound like himself at all. The doctor said, "I guess you can take

, you take. Hear what I'm saying? If I make you come b

s describing sounds wonderful, and I would want to have

chen. I'm dimly aware that the phone is aimed at my face, but my focus is all on him and the terrible expression he's giving off. He uses his fingers