She panted and looked into his eyes. After the way he had found the strength to stop her from sucking his d**k, she worried he would put an end to this as well. If he grabbed her hips and lifted her up off of him with those strong arms, she would be powerless to stop him. That thick daddy-c**k felt so perfect in her hungry little p***y. She just had to make him see how perfect it was...
"Daddy, please stop saying that! There's nothing 'wrong' about this," she moaned desperately.
She leaned back and lifted the bottom of her t-shirt. He couldn't help himself. He groaned and pushed his hips upward, watching those puffy p***y lips spread and take his thick shaft.
"See?" she panted, "It's so perfect, Daddy. My horny little p***y was made to take your wonderful daddy-c**k!"
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