My Punishment
I knew I’d been a bad girl and my Daddy wouldn't like it. He wasn’t my father, but it was a name that he let me call him (sometimes he let me call him Master or Sir, or even baby or honey if he was pleasuring me). I normally was a very good girl. I would do anything to make Daddy happy. He was so good to me. He protected me, took care of me and fucked me every single day and night. That was one of his rules: He needed to fuck my pussy as much as possible. His cock was so beautiful and I loved...
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