Daddy read all my nasty text messages to my friends. I knew I was in trouble when he gave me a look. It’s that look that always is the dead giveaway. After daddy began going thru my phone one day, he asked me to go into his office.
I knew something was up, and there it was, his face of anger. Daddy could not believe his girl had oral fantasies with other boys.
I knew he wanted to make me learn a lesson. Daddy began to tell me that if I wanted to suck cock so badly, I had to suck his first. Well, I froze, but he didn’t. Sure enough, daddy got into my mouth, working every inch of his dick deep inside fucking my throat till he shot jizz deep down.
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