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Vito

SHE’S RIDING MY DICK like she was created just for my pleasure, and deep down, I believe she was

In the last teeks since the shit went down at the restaurant, the number of hours we’ve been apart could be counted on two hands I s from her apartment to the house the next day We’ve fucked, planned, talked, laughed, worked, played and discovered trust—and that in this world, there is ic, and she’s mine

“You like that, baby? Daddy’s cock deep in your tight pussy?”

She throws her head back and bounces up and down onme

“Yes, Daddy,” she moans, her eyes nearly closed as she quickens the te to pulse around my cock

When she cuainst me as I stand, my cock still buried to the hilt

I push her against the hotel rooainst the sunrise outside the floor-to-ceiling s of our suite on Central Park West Yesterday, we settled her father into a private room at the world’s best spinal cord rehab center here in New York City and got herdistance

I give her a few long, hard strokes before pulling her offher feet on the floor

“Nooo,” she complains, and I smile “More, Daddy Pleeeease”

“I’ht now, Daddy’s ive it some special kisses just like you like”

I drop to ue into her and sentle moans of pleasure

I reach around and grab her ass, still waro for back-talking when I asked her a question, then sticking her tongue out at me when I corrected her

Her inner brat likes to come out and play now and then, and I welcome it, but I also like to let her knoe are—turns out a nice red ass does the trick It also turns me the fuck on and makes her wicked horny, so it’s a in for everyone

I lick her seeping gash and lift one leg up and ontowarmth onto my mouth I crave her taste like an addict craves his next hit, and it’s i her until she’s begging me to stop