Daddy Phone Sex With Daddy’s Princess Lillian

Daddy phone sex with daddy is always my favorite.  I remember a time we were hard at it, he was pounding the fuck out of my cunt with the stamina of a beast like usual. I was sweaty and gasping for air as he relentlessly streched out my cunt and throbbing inside my young cunts walls.

After catching our breath for a moment, Daddy flipped me over onto my stomach and climbed on top of me once again. This time though instead of going straight for pussy like before…he aimed lower still positioning himself so that tip pressed against tight little hole between cheeks now glistening wetly thanks partly due previous fucking plus saliva dripping down there while sucking him off just moments prior

“I’m gonna fuck your ass now little girl,” he growled low into ear sending shivers race entire length spine at thought being taken this way by man twice age who also happened be own father no less…”You ready?”With each passing moment spent deep-throating him deeper than ever before (even managing some gag reflexes), I felt myself becoming wetter once again at the thought of being so intimately connected not just physically but emotionally too; this act binding us together forever in ways no one else would understand or approve of perhaps… But we didn’t care about judgement because all that mattered was our primal need for each other at that very moment under sheets hiding nothing from view except innocence lost long ago replaced by lustful passion burning bright within both our hearts As I continued to suck his cock with all my might, Daddy’s moans grew louder and more urgent. He reached down and grabbed my hair, pulling me deeper onto his shaft until I could feel the head hitting the back of my throat.

“Swallow it” And boy did I!daddy phone sex

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