Tracy
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“Don’t come yet,” he ordered, “let’s come together.”
Fuck. It was quite surprising how my body and mind wanted to willingly obey. But pleasure filled my veins and I began choking on my gasps, my thigh shuddering.
“I’m really trying, sir,” I yelped.
His voice tightened, and the faint sound of him pumping his c**k came from the other end of the call.
“What did I say you should call me?” He asked.
“Sorry, Daddy.” My fingers were clamped tightly around the dildo, plunging it deeper into my p***y.
Each thrust brought my climax closer.
“s**t, I’m cumming,” he grunted. “You can c*m now.”
His orders reverberated through me, and I felt my p***y clench around the dildo. My c*m flooded out, the liquid trickling down the ass of my crack.
My body buzzed with a faint current, the e
