But I wanted more than just his touch. His hands pushed me against the bed, holding me there. He was reminding me that he was in control. He was my da...dy. My ruler, I was under his control. I was his slut, his slave and we liked it that way. He dug his hands into my flesh and controlled my every movement. He bent me backwards and dragged his tongue over me he reached my clit and simply breathed on it, no physical touch at all. I squirmed and he smiled. He knew how badly i wanted it. He knew how. But he couldn’t bringhimself to say so.“Of course you were Paul.” She moved closer pressingher thighs against his knees. “I was thinking thingstoo. Do you want to know what I was thinking?”Paul’s trapped cock was hurting him. Trapped andswollen it needed to straighten. God she was turninghim on!“I was thinking about your cock, Paul. Wanting to seeit. Wanting to touch it, to do all sorts of things toit.”Paul swallowed audibly. He looked down, away from hereyes but all he could see was the deep. More

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