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Author: Xee write
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POP MY CHERRY DADDY.

Chapter 37.

ISABELLA.

My hand gripped the edge of the table as I felt Ignazio’s tongue licking against my fold.

“Oh..” My body trembled and I felt ecstatic waves flushing down my body.

His tongue lapped greedily against my fold. I could feel every bit of his tongue as well as the impact of his hot breath on my pussy.

“Oh, daddy…... Fuck!” My toes curled up badly. My inner churned, my pussy pulsating and spurting against his lips.

“I can't get enough of this juice… um…” He lapped deliciously against my cock.

“Oh heavens. This… ohhh.” My grip on the table tightened. I shut my eyes as I felt my orgasm knocking at me.…

My hand moved to his hair, my nails digging into his scalp.

“Oh daddy… I am going to cum.”

The pace of his tongue fastened and he pulled his finger out replacing it back with two.

“Argh…” A loud wail tore through my throat as he flicked at my G spot.

“Oh daddy….. I want to cum.”

“You can't. You can't cum.” he rolled his tongue against my clit
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