Chapter 159

  I clawed the table, moans turning to sobs of ecstasy.

  "Harder, Daddy! Oh fuck... yes?" as he railed me, his balls slapping my clit with each thrust. Sweat slicked our skin, the room echoing with wet smacks and filthy praises.

  He leaned over, nipping my earlobe, breath ragged. 'Cum on my cock, ...

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