Chapter 167 Please... Daddy

Hazeel 656 words

“Not yet.”

He edged me for what felt like hours. Tongue. Fingers. Then the vibrator—small, powerful, buzzing low against my clit while he fucked me slow with three fingers, stretching me, preparing me. He brought me to the edge six, seven, eight times—each one higher, sharper, more...

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