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If the sound of her voice is the sweetest sound in the world, and it is, the sound of her unbuckling my belt is a close second Soon after there’s the whoosh of her pulling round

She claws at et it open despite the pressure from my absolutely vertical cock My eyes start to roll back in rab the back of my trousers and she yanks them down to the bottom of my ass,it from her

But she wastes no ti free like a diving board but quickly stabilizing when her tiny hands wrap around my shaft…or as close as they can

The feeling of her littleshe can’t even properly wrap her hands all the way aroundto be

Fuck, I can hardly wait But first…a lesson in discipline

She stares at the enraged crown of my rod, unsure of what to do “Ti lady”

“Yes, Daddy,” she says, spitting right onit in her warm little mouth

Nothing in ood and I’m already close, damn close

My hand finds the back of her head and I gently bring her head forward,into her s

“Fuck,” Iher hair as I try not to pop, as she pulls her head back and then takes ain, even deeper the second time

My fists are about to go white-knuckle in her hair and I’m about to paint the back of her throat with a sticky white cream too

She groans and my blood feels like it’s on fire

“Enough princess You’ve pleased Daddy You’ve shown him you learned your lesson”

“But I was just getting started, Daddy,” she says, wiping the spit and precome off her mouth with the back of her hand

“Me too, angel That’s why it’s time for urt”