Dinner at my home

I always lost myself when his head is in between my legs. It's the feeling that l can't just explain nor forget.

His tongue danced into circles and then thrust inside me.l lost count of moans that kept on escaping my lips.

I know that this man will be the death of me. I swear. I can't get enough of him. His is everything l have ever desired and dreamt of.

I relaxed my self and enjoy each bit of his treatment as the organism that drove me into paradise came.

I got my share of ecstasy so of course l wouldn't be selfish not satisfy my daddy. With my wobbly legs, l stood up and held him back to me. He had done a great job to please me but he was intending to take me in the bathroom.

What princess! He asked seeing that l tagged onto his shirt. But to me it sounded like a pur.We ain't done yet daddy. I whispered.

The baby might get affected if we continue. He says.

I smiled and brought my lips to his. Nothing will happen to the baby. You can't sleep like this. With that l kissed hi