“You gave me so much, Daddy. You made such a mess all over me. My face, my t**s, my throat..fuck, I’m covered.”
I sucked that c*m off my finger with a pop, and I moaned while doing it.
I didn’t stop there. I reached between my t**s, collecting more of it where it had mixed with my milk, and I smeared it across my chest like lotion.
My skin was slick and shiny and hot. I could feel it sliding down the curve of my breasts and pooling in the space between them. I could feel it on my stomach, on my belly, on my lips.
And I f*****g adored it.
“I’m such a good girl for you, aren’t I?” I said, voice trembling but steady, hand sliding up his thigh as I stared at his c**k still twitching in front of me.
“I made you c*m so hard. I made your c**k throb. You couldn’t even help yourself, Daddy.
