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You Are Mine, Caramia

ROSALINE

Immediately this brutal face fucking began, I understood the reason daddy had asked me those questions and I understood the fucking gravity of my answers.

Gravities that I was very well pleased to accept.

"Oh fuck! Your throat is so fucking good" his hands clasped around my head, fingers buried deep into my hair as he controlled the movement of my head, his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth before he rammed it in deeper, shoving his cock deep into my throat.

I gagged terribly, my fingers on his thighs digging into him as I gripped tightly.

He pulled his cock out, all smeared with my drool. I coughed badly but only for a few seconds before he slapped my cheek with his cock impatient to get back into my mouth.

And fuck! I needed him back in my mouth again. I loved the taste of his cock and the feel of something so big and so hard in my mouth. I needed him.

"Your throat is so good" was all daddy rasped before he rammed his cock back there. In my fucking throat.

I gag
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