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She threw her head back, letting her long blonde hair spill over her back She rocked with ers slid easily through her silken desire

“Yes!” she irl!”

“Princess,” I groaned, kneeling down behind her to cop a better feel “Ohh, you should’ve told Daddy how horny you were I would’ve done so sooner…”

“M hard ontoMoes fell seductively into her angelic face “Don’t stop, Daddy Please I’m so horny…”

Now I understood thatpasses at s were unwanted, when the reality was she was just as hard up for a good family fuck as I was

We needed to make up for lost time

I pushed her down, forcing her face into the yoga ers inside of her cunt She squealed, hands splayed beside her head as I pushed in and out, twisting and turning through her soft, warm depths

“Kayla,” I breathed, in awe of her tightness “Ohh, baby Daddy’s little girl is so tight!”

“Stretch ed me “Make me ready for your cock!”

I couldn’t very well resist that te back led and ers like a wanton whore as I plu it with ers as she started to bray

“You like that?” I asked her, applying y little node on her inner wall “You like it when Daddy strokes your spot, princess?”

“Yes!” she snarled, thrashing like an aniood! I can’t take it!”

“You’re gonna,” I told her, pulling my track pans down to let onna take it all, baby Daddy’s gonna make you squirt”

And without a , anyway—I lined my cock up with her precious hole and pressed in hard with the tip

“Daddy!” she wailed, her cunt stretching tight around ht in, the upward curve of ht on that tender spot

I was going toto make it shoot out all over me, just the way I’d dreamed

It was almost too much to bear, but I knew I had work to do before I could cum

I pulled her hips up, forcing her into a steep angle as I ploughed her furiously I struck her ass hard withshe’d done, all he frustration she’d causedto see Kayla buck and tremble at my behest, and the way she whined and whinnied was irl like her couldn’t take tooher, and when she started to plead for ood, I couldn’t help but crack a knowing grin

“Ease up?” I echoed, angling ht into that oversensitive bundle of nerves “Oh, I don’t think so, princess”

“But Daddy!” she cried “It’s… it’s coonna make a mess!”

“That’s it!” I encouraged her, grabbing two handfuls of her ass as I irl! Squirt! Squirt, Kayla!”

Just like the obedient daughter I’d always had, Kayla did as she was told She let out a scream of ecstasy, surprise, and even a little delicious sha my hips, my base, and my balls with her lust Her pussyaroundme to fill her with my own hot desire

“Oh, shit,” I breathed, starting to pull out “Turn around, princess Daddy’s gonna cum…”

“No,” she said, hs so that I couldn’t budge “Unload inside me, Daddy Fill me up”

My dick twitched at the thought But Kayla wasn’t on birth control If I canant

I shivered Why did that thought turn s I couldn’t have… A baby meant she could tie me down Child support, another messy divorce… Did the apple fall far from the tree?