The Woman I Embrace

I went over to visit Daddy with my lunchbox while he worked. I crawled underneath his desk and proceeded to distract him with my mouth as I sucked, licked, ad fingered F*** him till I had the chair rolled across the room and up against the wall as I persistently pursued getting faster, harder, deeper. Daddy was mine, and I had him cornered in his chair pinned to that wall. Daddy was screaming Yes, Baby, squeeze, and it’s what I did till he moaned and begged. I trailed my nips up his thighs, marking Daddy as all mine. He pulled me up. I straddled his lap and I rode Daddy hard and fast till I drenched him in puddles of my juices dripping over his balls and down his thighs. I rode him till he filled me with his cum. I climbed off and, like his good girl, said, “Thank you, Daddy. I was so hungry!! Next time, Daddy, I can bring a jump rope and a ruler in my backpack to have lunch and recess together!”