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“Answer Daddy Sebastian, little one,” I say.
She frowns, but says, “Yes,” in a sullen voice.
“Yes,Daddy,” he says.
“Oh, you don’t have to call me ‘daddy,’” she says.
He spanks her again.
She yelps.
“Count, princess.”
He spanks her ten more times, until she’s writhing in place, wiggling her legs around like she wants nothing more than to get away…or to fuck us.
“I’m sorry, Daddy!”she says.“I won’t be a brat, I promise!”
“You seem rather desperate,” I say, coming close so I can run my hands over her hot little backside.I grab her ass and squeeze.“Does this feel good?”
She moans.
“Sorry, I couldn’t understand you.”I squeeze harder.
Gasping, she says, “Yes, and no, Daddy.”
“Explain,” I say, lightening my grip, but not letting go.
“It stings, but it makes me feel good at the same time.”
“Where does it feel good?”
“You…you know,” she says.
Fuck yes, I love this game.
“Mm, no,” I say.“I think I need to hear you say it.”
She looks at me over her shoulder, an indignant expression on her face.“Between…my legs.”
“You mean your pussy?Your cunt?Your sweet little snatch?”
“Daddy!”She sounds affronted.“You’re being very crude.”
I drop to my knees behind her, spread her legs apart with my hands, and lick her.
Wriggling, she tries to push back against my face as I pull away.
“Was that crude?”I ask, replacing my tongue with my fingers.“Hmm?”
She doesn’t answer—she’s too busy thrusting back onto my fingers.
“You like it when we’re crude, don’t you?”I say.
Still no response.Bash grabs her by her hair, twisting her curls around his fist and lifting her head slightly so she looks at him.“Answer Daddy Kingston,” he says as he unfastens his pants.“Do you like it when we’re crude?”
“Yes, Daddies,” she whispers.
“Good, because we’re going to make you feel fantastic tonight.”He pulls his cock from his pants and holds it toward her mouth.“You’re going to make us feel fantastic, too.Open up, princess.”
