I love you.”
“Daddy… Xnxx porn I was so surprised I laughed out loud. If only I could believe she was slutty, I
>wouldn’t get this fucking turned on. The only actual personal correspondence seemed to be with some guy named Simon, tucked away into a password protected folder I couldn’t crack. Some seductress I turned out to be. I’d stand under the running water for an hour, just hoping he’d walk by and see me. This was no longer about lust, about satisfying any shallow urge. If I don’t now, I won’t be able…”
“Daddy…” a soft wail of desperation in my voice, clinging to him with all my might. Feeling his tongue dart out and bury itself between my closed legs, pressing itself between my closed pussy lips, making my hips buck against him. I closed my eyes and started softly sobbing, making little moaning and keening noises as I twitched and frowned in my fake sleep. If only I could believe she was slutty, I
>wouldn’t get this fucking turned on.
