Daddy's Hot Vanilla

s and the way he held my wrist so tightly. Without taking his eyes off mine, he sucked in one of my fingers, giving a small groan at the taste of

of my pussy, and feeling his hard cock against my ass was almost enou

nd sucked my finger clean. I ran my hands over his face, pulling him closer and opened my mouth for him. I could

ussy against his cock, moaning at how good it felt. He slid his hands into my s

n't enough. I pulled back and yanked my t-sh

ing his hands over my breasts bef

he smiled. "You like a little pain

d, running my hand

f pain and pleasure was intoxicating, and I

as he could while he used his tongue to stroke and tease me. I ran my hands through his thick hair, pulling him closer,

was

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first. I moved my hips faster, feeling my center start to hum with pleasure. I

d, lifting his he

ng his lap, my bare tits still glistening with his spit, and my hips gently r

waist and lift

so sorry," he said,

just seconds before. He was still hard. Even if his brain was t

t towards it. Picking it up, he a

at briefly flashed across his face. He ran a hand

nd "Nothing really, just ordere

laugh at something

aid before handing the phone out for

ver my tits or bow my head. I held t

eyes off me for long. His gaze started at my pink painted toes, then slowly trailed up my legs, along my shorts wi

care of me," I said into the p

hoped I'd be able to tear through that soon. I was s

ross his chest which only accentuated his killer biceps. He stared at me as if deciding what in the hel

I held up my hand in fru

s stunned face if I wasn

I said. "I get it. Y

me but didn't allow h

e scrubbed a hand over his stubbled cheeks. "You're my best friend's

you want me too!" I couldn't stop my foot from giving a little stomp, which only made me feel like mor

im that clearly showed the outline of th

im, looking up into t

ck, with the taste and smell o

the stairs, calling out over my shoulder, "Excuse me