Joan.
“No, Daddy…” I panted, voice hoarse. “He never f***s my mouth like this… he’s too gentle… too quick…”
Noah smirked and slammed back into my throat, making me gag wetly. “That’s because you were never his to use properly. This mouth belongs to Daddy now. This throat was made for my cock.”
Tears streamed down my cheeks as he f****d my face with long, deep strokes.
I gagged and choked around him, saliva pouring from the corners of my stretched lips and dripping onto my t**s.
But I kept sucking, hollowing my cheeks, swirling my tongue, desperate to please him.
“f**k — look at you,” he groaned, hips snapping faster. “Drooling all over Daddy’s c**k like a desperate little slut. You love this, don’t you? Love choking on your father-in-law’s d**k while your husband is at work.”
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