I ran through the door with my uniform skirt pulled up over my wet bald pussy, and my soaked panties pulled to the side, cunt lips glistening with need. Daddy was on the couch; I hopped straight onto his lap, gropped his cock, and slammed my tight cunt down until my ass slapped his thighs. I rode him like a fucking bitch in heat, hips popping, juices spilling out around his thick daddy cock every time I dropped. “Use your schoolgirl cum-whore, Daddy—dump your load into me,” I begged and pleaded, voice cracking.
Feeling daddy in my back
My clit pounded against him with every bounce; I could feel the amazing feeling of Daddy’s cock all the way up my spine. I squeezed his cock, milking his cock with every upthrust, then pounded again, taking him balls fucking deep. Daddy’s hands gripped my waist as he started thrusting up to meet me, pounding my cervix. I kept babbling filthy praise—”breed your filthy slut, fill your dirty whore’s cunt”—until he growled and unloaded, thick jets of cum whitewashing my womb.
Making sure he bred me
I stayed on daddy’s lap, grinding in slow motion, kissing him , squeezing every last spurt out of him while my hungry pussy fluttered and sucked. My thighs trembled from the effort, but I refused to lift off until every drop was buried deep. I rocked my hips in tiny circles, feeling his cum slosh inside me, then clenched hard to keep it from leaking out. “Thank you for using your fucktoy, Daddy,” I spoke quietly, voice shaky, already hungry for the next load.
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