Hooker Mistress! I'm Daddy's Mistress.

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A half hour later, we were on the couch watching TV. He had put on pants but stayed topless. I still had the plaid skirt and socks. My blouse was open. I was curled up next to him tapping away on my phone. He had one arm around me, his hand dangling over my shoulder, his fingers playing with one of my n*****s. "That was weird," I said finally. He nodded. "I know. Hey, I was curious about it. I tried it. Done. Crossing that off my bucket list." "Ooh, Daddy, people really love the little s*x video we made." "Oh, yeah?" He blinked. "Wait, what?" "They love it." "You share it? What the hell?" "Yeah, it's not a big deal." "It's a huge deal." "I just sent it to some friends." He shook his head. "Tell me we're not making s*x videos." "Cousin Brenda says you've got a huuuuge cock." He

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