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The claim has been made

She’s mine

And the sy of ownership sends us both into a frenzy, e of the desk, her whi So, it e needed Her security My doiven free rein

“Mine”

“Yes,” she whispers “Yours”

I test her wetness with two fingers and find her dripping Refusing to let a drop go to waste, I suck that sugary nectar offit between her legs Puet used to her extrehtness There’s no time And she doesn’t want to wait, either As usual,into le one ofin her eyes

The sounds that cole

Two ani for their lives

Grunting, straining, fucking

I bite down on her collar, practically cliet my cock deeper and she yanksfor harder, faster,off the floor and sla can be heard downstairs, but there is no rational thought involved when I’s for my dick like it’s her last breath

I shove ainst her ear “Who’s Daddy’s little come slut?”

An exultant sob wrenches from her mouth “I am”

“Who needs to be fucked constantly because she’s a horny little girl?”

Her tits bounce exquisitely in time with my reckless thrusts “Me!”

I pound into her harder, pressure burning up and downme the end is close Of course it is She’s like aclose and so is she, her clit swelling ainst it—