I’m panting louder and louder for him, it’s not a game. I’m not pretending just so that I can have him c*m.
I want him to f**k me again and again. I want it to last. I want to remember all that he’s doing to me.
I can’t stop panting for him even when I’m coming. I feel his c**k explode inside of me. The harder he thrusts the more juice comes out of him.
He’s stopped suckling, he’s stopped licking. There’s nothing more for him to take and he whispers against my ear.
“Mandy, f**k, your p***y. Daddy is so happy that he can help you. So happy that you’ve allowed him to take it this far.” He whispers.
“I want you daddy, I want you.” I whimper and gasp, trying to catch my breath as he lays there on top of me and I try to shove more of his c**k inside of me.
“I want you too, and I’m always
