Chapter 65

Poppy

Daddy's c.o.c.k was splitting my p.u.s.s.y apart.

My voice failed me, and my brain stopped working entirely for a full second. Every nerve ending in my body lit up at once. The burn from his huge c.o.c.k pushing into my c.u.n.t, spread outward, hot and insistent.

"Breathe," Daddy urged...

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