She offers to clean up the breakfast things, she demands it, really. I let her, staying in bed, I wait for her to come back. My mind wonders as trying...to figure out how I got here, sharing a bed with a beautiful girl like Paula. She comes back in, a wicked smile on her lips. I know she has the same thing in mind as I do. One single pounce is all it takes; she bounces onto the bed, and pins me down. She kisses me deeply, and takes the lead in our little dance. Her soft skin runs along mine, and. She smelt like a forest under there, but I didn't care. I started licking her soft stomach, making circles around her belly button. I could help but giggle at her giggles. This is love, I thought. I finally put her down and pulled her in for a hug, kissing the top of her head. "We're going to get out of here, Kelsey." "When I'm with you, I believe anything can happen." she said. It didn't sound cheesy to my ears. We only spent five minutes fooling around so we didn't have to come up with a lame. I heard the word, permanent, avoid, but before I knew it, then monster cock was right under me. Daddy had pushed the monster cock under my ass, ready to work, IF he pressed me down under it, now it was getting real and a bit scary.I was trying to swallow daddy`s cock deep, but it wasn`t easy, it was so hard with the ring on his cock, but daddy`s hand on the back of my head helped me, he simply pressed it down. See, you can do it, you just needed some help bitch, now you keep doing what I like. . they’ve all been made aware of it, though you were of little significance to them...” Her clitoris poked high from its moistened hood as she felt his impatience to die for her and that audience, he, pulling the leash taut as her parade of him took them close to the steps, the last steps he’d know. Her spite was pure, unadulterated, and ripe with sadism as she perfected her cruel tease, his cock dribbling pre-cum as her cruel laughter rang in his ears.“ ... Oh don’t be so impatient Brigham!.
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