Yes, Daddy…
“Do you know why I have your pussy in my hand?”“
“Yes Daddy.”“
“Why, baby girl?”“
“Because it is Yours, Daddy.”“
“Yes it is, girl, but that is not why. Ask me why.”“
“Why, Daddy?”“
“Ask the way Daddy likes.”“
“Why do you have your hand on baby girl’s tingly pussy, Daddy?”“
“Because of the sounds you make, because of the dance of your flesh across your body, because of the way your velvet cleft embraces my fingers, because of the seeping wet that flowers down your thighs, because of the way you make me feel. Do you know how you make me feel, kitten?”“
“How do I make you feel, Daddy?”“
“Powerful, masterful, sexy, kind, needed, wanted, and you make me feel like I own you, like you are mine and mine and mine again, and I will use you to see that you are mine. Do you like being used by Daddy?”“
“Always, Daddy, always.”“
“Then cum for me. Cum and tell Daddy how good it feels. Tell Daddy how much you need his touch.”“
“Oh…oh Daddy, oh…”
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Ok, the intense desire on her face, the way she’s trembling, and the way the pleasure is making it difficult to breathe… this is fucking great. Eye contact can make a huge difference… she is hypnotized by him!
I feel like someone I know would be really good at this.
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I own every inch of you.
Yes, oh yes you do…