I tried to resist… XXX but Daddy didn’t see that, I could tell. I loved that he was so protective of me… And Ricky has been so sweet, and understanding… I’d only ever meant to practice a little… I guess I’d expected roughness, somehow, but it wasn’t like that at all! “You, uhh… But then he was there—his hot, swollen cockhead, pressed firmly against my lips! I used to hate doing laundry… You made me to pleasure your cock!”
“Oh, fuck!” he suddenly grunted, that huge, hot pole shoving in the hardest he’d done yet, throbbing as an enormous, burning wetness burst into my insides. Noticed it so hard I nearly bit Daddy’s tongue, in fact! “I…” I swallowed again, working up my nerve. And if I’d thought I’d been overcooked spaghetti, after the last one…
