Be gentle

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I pulled off with a wet gasp, strings of saliva still connecting my swollen lips to Ted’s glistening shaft. My chest heaves as I struggle to catch my breath, tears and drool mingling on my flushed cheeks. My trembling hand stills on my own arousal, fingers twitching nervously against the damp cotton. Keeping my gaze lowered, I stammer in a broken whisper, “I… I need…” My voice cracks, a fresh wave of crimson flooding my face. I shifted uncomfortably on my knees, the cool basement air making my damp T-shirt cling to my slight frame. “P-please… let me… let me c*m, Daddy…” The last word slipped out as a desperate whine, my hips jerking forward involuntarily against my restraining hand. My blue eyes dart up pleadingly for just a moment before dropping back to the floor, my entire body trembl

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