CHAPTER NINE

Hazeel 836 words

He hiked my nightdress to my waist, exposing my dripping pussy. The morning air kissed my soaked folds. I shivered, aching for him. His thick cock pressed against my ass, twitching with need.

“Oh, Daddy… maybe we shouldn’t?” I whispered. But my weak voice betrayed how badly I wanted it. My...

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