Another squeal burst from wet lips when Devon hit the desk, flat on her stomach with her hips hiked up high in the air, jolting back and forth with the force of her father's wild, animal thrusts. She moaned, jerked, and cried, begging for more as he assaulted her tender, slick body with ruthless abandon. His filthy words smoked over her ears, making her that much wetter, dripping with desire and trembling all over. She sobbed as he fucked her, whining like the bitch that she was - all for him, always all for him.
She felt his sac slapping against her swollen clit, sending a bolt of white-hot ecstasy shooting through her with every barbaric motion, but she only spread her legs wider, begging for him to impale her, to maul her as he liked, to fuck her absolutely senseless, to leave his marks all over her wanton little body. He was her drug, her perfect sex machine that sated her each and every desire, no matter how base or animalistic they became.
A few heartbeats later, the pleasure mounted, crested, and broke over her like a ragged wave, and Devon's back arched, her body locked down tight, and she shrieked as she bucked and writhed across Blake's desk, thrashing wildly against the assault of his plunging cock.
"--Daddy!" It was voiced in a breathless scream, and every muscle quivered as her orgasm pounded all through her, threatening to steal her coherence completely away.
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Another squeal burst from wet lips when Devon hit the desk, flat on her stomach with her hips hiked up high in the air, jolting back and forth with the force of her father's wild, animal thrusts. She moaned, jerked, and cried, begging for more as he assaulted her tender, slick body with ruthless abandon. His filthy words smoked over her ears, making her that much wetter, dripping with desire and trembling all over. She sobbed as he fucked her, whining like the bitch that she was - all for him, always all for him.
She felt his sac slapping against her swollen clit, sending a bolt of white-hot ecstasy shooting through her with every barbaric motion, but she only spread her legs wider, begging for him to impale her, to maul her as he liked, to fuck her absolutely senseless, to leave his marks all over her wanton little body. He was her drug, her perfect sex machine that sated her each and every desire, no matter how base or animalistic they became.
A few heartbeats later, the pleasure mounted, crested, and broke over her like a ragged wave, and Devon's back arched, her body locked down tight, and she shrieked as she bucked and writhed across Blake's desk, thrashing wildly against the assault of his plunging cock.
"--Daddy!" It was voiced in a breathless scream, and every muscle quivered as her orgasm pounded all through her, threatening to steal her coherence completely away.