Then I smiled my gratitude at You, got into my car and drove to work, my mouth still filled with Your cum.I held it there as long as I possibly could,...Sir: I reached the parking lot, walked into the building, smiling and nodding at a couple of people I knew, took the elevator to my floor, entered my office and sat down at my desk. And even then I didn’t swallow until the phone rang and I had to answer.But I refused to even take a sip of water for several hours, Sir, because the taste of You. Crawling out of bed, I make my way into my room and searched for the sexiest outfit that I could find. I ended up with a lacy black matching pair of panties and bra and then my tight hip hugging jeans and a low cut shirt daddy had bought me when we got here. He had told me I looked stunning in it. Once my outfit was laid out on the bed, I made my way into my shower. I had not really gotten to enjoy my shower the other night, with the situation that took place between daddy and I. Now I felt. Her eyes were locked on Jackie and she went into her admonishment again about being a lady, no sleepwalking and to not wear her night clothes around the house. Wow, she was actually so excited about going out tonight that she almost forgot to be a bitch to her kid, almost. Well then she left, now Jackie was quiet, till we heard the car drive away. Back to jumping up and down and now yelling “I did it I did it I did it!!” I didn’t want to burst her bubble and tell her that I knew she had left. .. please... Jamie... give... it... to... me... haaaaaaarddddd!" "You want me to fuck... you... you... wanton... slut?" "Yeeeeeeeesssssssss... give... it... to... meeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh... oh... oooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh... Christ... I'mmm... cuuummming... cuuummming... cuuummming... ooooooooooohhhhhhh... yesssssssss... yessssssss!" I fucked her like I was a pile driver - slamming into her cunt with every long- deep stroke, pushing her down into the mattress. My cum boiled into the head of my.
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