To be continued… It was an incredible delight to experience. I wiggled back and forth as I pleased my daddy. I teased him. I whimpered, my head shook from side to side. The tip was different, flaring like a helmet, the pink tissue wrinkled. “Daddy,” I whimpered, staring up at him. I coughed, struggling to clear my throat. My toes curled. When we first dated, she had gone from a novice to a skilled cock-sucker. I shuddered, breathing in the scent of my bath soap and shampoo. You’ll make your daddy happy.”
“I will?” I asked, this hot rush rippling through me. Moan shouted loudly. My dick throbbed as the pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. We were cumming together. Her red hair swept around her fresh face, her green eyes sparkling. She’s a virgin, right? Then he grabbed a fistful of my fiery hair. “Yes, yes, like that,” he groaned.
