“That’s better.I can see you’re trying.Just a little more, sweet girl.”
“I can’t,” she wailed.
“Yes, you can.You took Daddy’s cock, you can take his plug.Now open up or Daddy will put the plug in you and then cane you seven times for being difficult.”
She made a mewling sound, but her bottom opened and the plug slid in, stretching her over its widest diameter before it seated, deep within her.
“Oh Daddy,” she moaned.
He lifted her off his lap and pulled her to sit, facing away from him with her knees hooked over his, her thighs held apart.He wrapped an arm around her waist and brought his palm back smartly over her mound.
She gasped in surprise.
“Daddy’s going to spank your pussy now, little girl,” he said, nipping her ear.
She let out a quavering moan.
He slapped her pussy, the moisture gathered there making a loud smack.“Marissa, you’re soaking wet,” he chided.
“I knoooow,” she wailed.“Daddy?—?”
He slapped her again and again.“Yes, baby?”
“Oh, God,please.”
“What do you need, baby?”
“I want you to take me.Please, Daddy?”
“Get on your knees and forearms,” he said, his voice roughened with lust.He lifted her off his lap and pushed her down at his feet, fumbling for a condom from his wallet.Her ass had never looked so delectable— her cheeks colored by his hand, the plug stuffed in her rear entrance.He pulled her hips and impaled her on his ready cock.
“Oh, yeah, Daddy,” she crooned.
He held his position and pulled her hips to move her tight channel over his cock.She gave herself to him, following his lead.
All the unspent desire pent up from their morning on-screen romp had him rock hard as he yanked her into him, burying his cock in her delicious heat.“You feel so good,” he said.“So...damn...good.”
“Oh please, Daddy,” she cried, her voice rising to a desperate pitch.
He pulled harder, faster.Then, wanting more leverage, he clipped, “On your stomach,” and wrapped an arm around her waist, following her down with his dick still deep inside her.The second she hit the floor, he pounded into her, thrusting hard and deep, hitting her front wall with each stroke.
She let out a single, sustained note—a high-pitched keen that didn’t stop as he plowed in and out of her with a violent need.Cum surged down his shaft.
“Oh hellyeah,” he shouted, slamming into her and staying buried as he shot his load.
“Oh, Daddy, oh Daddy, oh Daddy,” Marissa wailed, her hips bucking under him, her muscles squeezing his cock like a fist.He seemed to come forever, the intense pleasure of her contracting muscles milking every last bit of seed from him.
They panted, his body covering hers, her back heaving against his chest.She clenched her muscles on purpose this time, sending one more shudder of release through him.
“Oh God, little girl.You keep that up and I’ll never let you up.”
She turned her head to the side, resting it on her hands.“You like that?”she asked, doing it again.
He groaned.“I like it.I like it so much I might institute mandatory kegel exercises for you so you keep in shape for me.”
She giggled.“Okay.”
He brushed her hair off her neck and nibbled on it.“Okay?You’ll do it to please your daddy?”
