I’m a daddy girl, never wanting for a thing but sometimes accidents happen and momma always taught me the solution is often to just spread my legs. So that’s what I did. As I was going on my regular weekly shopping spree I must have knocked something into one of my bags as I was browsing and just set off to alarm on the way out. Despite it being pretty clear that I could easily pay for it with my daddy’s card the security officer wanted to make an “example” of me. Or maybe he just wanted to get me alone.
It was clear that he was glued to my ass in my shorts as he marched me to my office. Truthfully I wasted no time putting myself up for compensation for my “actions”. No one has all day to wait in some shopping mall’s security lock up when there are other ways to serve time that are much quicker. In no time I was bent over his desk getting his hard cock pushing in and out of my tight wet spoiled girl pussy. While he grabbed a fistful of my auburn hair as he railed me hard. Pulling me back onto my knees to finish on my face. Wiping off the little that I could, I proudly walked toward the bathroom with the evidence of my bribery still on my face. Daddy may have to punish me for being such a whore with some daddy phone sex.
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