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Nearly salivating, I crack my knuckles and let my rock-hard cock stay pressed against my belly as I respond, feeding her more.
WDupont
You’re so young to feel that ache but since you do
Let daddy help you take care of it, okay baby?
CCaine
Yes, Daddy
I stroke myself a few more times, my belly slick with leaking arousal.
WDupont
Find a pillow sweetie. Straddle it, and ride it. Ride it the way you’d ride a horse or a bicycle.
Have you ever ridden your pillow before?
Now’s the time to tell Daddy the truth
I am so hard.Rockhard. No,steel pipehard.
No, I’m fuckingchromiumhard. This is so hot. Finally being this man, this idea of myself, it’s goddamned erotic as fuck. It’s incredible. And I’m here because of her.
I owe it all to Cadence Caine.
CCaine
Sometimes when I’ve been thinking about you all day
I promise it’s only with you on my mind, Daddy
WDupont
Good girl. Now do it again. Hump your pillow like a horny, wet slut and show Daddy.
Make Daddy proud.
A minute later, Cadence sends me a photo of her legs on either side of a pillow, her swollen pink clit shoved against the corner seam. The fabric is dark, and her pussy glistens, and I swear to god, I could come just from her sending me the exact photo I requested.
She obeyed her Daddy, and that’s what has cum bubblingup on my cockhead, streaking down my shaft like a fucking popsicle in the sun.
CCaine
There was an explosion down there, Daddy. It felt so intense. It felt so good, and when it happened, I cried out for you
I called for you to make me feel better
I let out a low groan as cum kisses my lips, shooting over my stomach, chest and shoulder, getting on my face and the couch.
I didn’t plan on coming like this. But I couldn’t stop myself, either. I save her pictures to my computer, and because my horny mind is running rampant, I can’t help myself. I delve into Cadence’s brain a little, post-coital, when I know we’re both gooey and sated.
WDupont
Babygirl, are you on birth control?
Because Daddy needs you, and he needs you soon. And nothing should come between us—nothing. I want you bare, my slutty little beauty, so tell me, are you on birth control?
