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Mafia Daddy

He kneaded my tits, every now and then tugging on my nipples, so I knew who I belonged to, so I knew that he was still here ready to give me the best dick I ever had in my life. I rubbed my clit harder and faster in anticipation.

“Is that all you do, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice almost condescending. He pulled my hand away from my clit and placed both my hands on my breasts. “Let me show you how I’d touch you every night if I was home.”

Instead of rubbing my clit, he shoved his fingers between my folds and into my pussy. I threw my head back, moaned, and tightened around him. All I wanted was for him to be inside me already. I could feel his dick twitching against my ass.

“You’re going to do everything that I say, Sweetheart,” he said. “Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl,” he cooed into my ear, beginning to pound his fingers into me. The heel of his palm smacked against my clit each time. “Because you know that I would do anything for you, even kill a man who tried to flirt wit
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