Daddy Gives Me A Present
My breathing was labored, constricted with the promise of an orgasm soon to come. As my daddy moaned in a hoarse breathe right into my ear telling me every detail of what he wanted to do to me. His breathing labored as if he was restraining himself from flipping me around and stuffing himself into me until he bumped against my cervix. At the image of his thick cock-head bumping into my cervix entering my mind, my mind recalled the last time I felt his hard cock penetrate me: I...