Massio
Thea pushes her panties to the side, and for once, I’m grateful Veronica insisted on her wearing a dress to dinner.
I might not be happy about her choices of underwear for her daughter, not only because it’s fucking weird but also because of the tactlessness of them, but tonight, I’m actually grateful for her intervention.
The slinky little dress Thea wears slides over her ass perfectly, and when she pushes her panties to the side, my cock weeps with joy.
Her pussy is dripping already; my girl likes the idea of being fucked on her mother’s bed. I’m not so sure she’d feel the same way if she knew of my past with her, but the thought of taking my ex-wife’s daughter on the bed she sleeps in makes my balls ache to explode.
I kneel behind her and grip her luscious ass cheeks in my thick hands, giving them a hard squeeze that makes her yelp. Then, with one hand on her hip, I use my free hand to pull down my zipper and release my thick cock.
“Daddy’s going to fuck you good.”
“Yes, please, Daddy.”
I slap her ass. “Tell Daddy what a mess you’re going to make.”
A moan leaves her as I guide the tip of my cock to her hole.
“I-I’m going to drip all over my mom’s pillow.”
“Yes, you are, Little Brat.” I slam inside her. “Drip on your mommy’s pillow.” Slam. “Make a perfect mess.” Thrust.
My hips work quicker, faster with each delectable whimper of pleasure.
“More, Daddy,” she chimes. “Please, more. Make me messy.”
“Fuck, yes.” I bite into my lip on a groan. Her tight pussy pulls me in on each stroke.
Using my free hand, I slap her ass, and she pushes back against me. Thrust after thrust, we pick up rhythm; our bodies slapping fills the air, and our heavy pants become an aphrodisiac.
My fingers slide through her slickness, and feeling us connected has my eyes rolling. “Fuck, Little Brat. You feel so good.” My pace picks up, aggressively so, and I drag my soaked finger over her asshole.
Her body tightens as I slip a finger inside her forbidden hole, then another. “Daddy!” Her pussy clenches, a strangled choke leaves her, and she grips my cock like a vise.
“Squirt on my cock, Little Brat.”
I drive my fingers in and out of her ass in time with my thrusts. When her body coils, pleasure shoots through me, and she floods me with her ecstasy.
My cum soaks her walls, and I slam inside her once more, determined to leave her coated in me.
Her body slowly unravels, and she becomes pliant again, so I withdraw my spent cock from her, and the sight before me is simply stunning.
“Perfect.” I smile, staring down at the cum-soaked pillow. “Absolutely fucking perfect.” I grin as I wipe my cock on her pillow. “Sleep well, Veronica. I know I will.”