Should I make you suck my cock for being so disobedient? A burning sensation stirred in my core as my eyes scanned over the photo Justin had sent me. Can you do another daddy image? Clearly preoccupied, the slightly blurred and quickly shot image displayed his hardened crotch. Tell me how badly you want me.
His fingers spread my wetness along my folds, my pussy throbbing for him.
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Soon, I heard the zipper on his work pants and I grew warm in anticipation. Look at you, dripping for me. Justin's lips met with my neck once, before he picked me up and carried me up the stairs, I squealed as I was locked in his grasp; uncertain of what was about to happen. I n-need you, Justin, please. I want you absolutely aching for me.