Shes afraid of letting it go deeper and I think shes worried she may throw up too.”
“And what can you teach the little cunt?”
“I can show her how take daddy deeper!” Kaitlin replies with a grin. “We’ll have to see later. Indian hot sex “Fine.” Daddy moans. She simply sat still staring at daddy’s spit covered dick admiring it. A glow encased her as she stared up at the outlined door at the peak of the wooden staircase. The only thing missing was… “What do you think her problem is, #1?”
Kaitlin crawls over on her bloody hands and knees more than happy to speak up. Kaitlin’s swollen eyes barely opened as she regained consciousness. She lets her lips meet, then slowly starts to push down, letting it sink deeper and deeper. Her chest was bracing the broken rib she deserved. “Almost like you were born for this, huh baby?”
Kaitlin let out a long moan that was steadily stifled by the engorged cock pumping in and out of her throat. Her face had received the strikes she asked for. She knew the only way to get back where she belonged was to show her owner how much she needed it. She would have laughed at that line if she could.
