He had bought me my first dildo. And I use it almost every day. xxx sex I stopped. This one was slow, building momentum and strength with every brush of his cock. His eyes were filled with the most passionate love I had ever seen. “Good morning,” his husky voice sent chills down my spine. It was so beautiful. He had bought me my first dildo. I went to my dad one day, telling him that I was horny, and my fingers weren’t doing the trick anymore. And it felt right. We rocked this way for a while. I walked down the hall to the door. “Please,” I begged, “You’re the only man I want to be with.”
He started to kiss my jaw slowly. I shuddered. I fell asleep in his arms content, and blissfully happy. I explained to him that for some time I had wanted to get my nipples pierced. Dad took care of me ever since then; and I still haven’t heard from my mother. This one was slow, building momentum and strength with every brush of his cock. But he was always full of surprises. “Ayden!” She squealed. Sucking at first gently then more roughly.
