Monday night ⏰ 🌘 💴 £0 ⚡️90 💦 20
Daddy was a filthy fucking bastard, with a cock that could only be described as monstrous. It was so big that it bent at a fucking right angle when he was hard, and believe me, he was always hard. I'd been jerking him off since I can remember and still tossing his fucking salad like a pro. I loved the way his huge fucking cock felt in my tiny hands, the veiny girth pulsing with power and strength.
Daddy had his kinks, that's for sure. He loved it when I rubbed his big dangling balls and fingered his ass while I jerked him off.
And goddamn, did he love it when I used baby oil. But today, I caught him in the front room with his fucking pants down, stroking his massive hard-on as he watched some sick gay porn shit. I was disgusted, but I also knew that he needed release. So, I grabbed a bottle of lotion and got to work.
Daddy moaned as i continued to stroke him, reaching down to play with his balls and fingering his ass. I could feel his cock twitching in my hand, the veins bulging as he grew closer to climax.
I stroked him good, using both hands to work his massive shaft. I could feel his balls tightening up, and I knew he was about to blow. And blow he did, shooting his load all over my hands and down his long shaft, leaving a puddle of fucking jizz on his pubes.
"Now clean up your mess, baby," he grunted, and I knew what he wanted. I leaned down and licked up the puddle of cum off his pubes, savoring the taste of his salty load. I looked up at him, and he had a filthy fucking grin on his face.
"Good girl," he said, pulling up his pants and zipping them up. "Now go clean yourself up."
I went to the bathroom and washed my hands, still feeling disgusted with myself for helping him get off while he watched that sick shit. But I couldn't deny the power I had over him, the way he loved it when I touched him and made him feel good.
From that day on, I made sure to keep a closer eye on what he was watching. But I still jerked him off, still felt the power in his veiny girth and the warmth of his load on my hands. I was his filthy fucking secret, and I loved every fucking second of it.
One day, I decided to take things to the next level. I was tired of just jerking him off, I wanted to feel that massive cock inside of me. So, I snuck into his room while he was sleeping, pulled down his pants, and climbed on top of him. I impaled myself on his cock, feeling it stretch me wide open.
Daddy woke up with a start, but he didn't push me off. Instead, he grabbed my hips and started fucking me hard, slamming into me with that massive cock. I moaned and screamed, feeling filthy and used in the best possible way. He fucked me from behind and emptied his balls deep in my ass.
