Chapter 150 STORY 41 - BEING HIS SLUTTY PLAYTHING (IV)

The word daddy snaps something in him. He slams inside me so hard my bound wrists jerk against the headboard and a sound tears from my throat that's more animal than human. He's deeper than before – the angle of my bound, arched body opening me up completely, his cock driving past my cervix into som...

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