Papa's Honey ? Pot


I was just getting out of the shower, and on my way to bed, the get-go time Daddy tasted me. I had climed half-way out when my groundwork slipped on the wet storey. I did a sodding tear and my pink short puss slammed down hard on the rim of the tub. Never before had I felt pain like that between my ramification. I started to cry uncontrollably as I sat there, completely bare, still dripping wet from my shower bath. pop rushed in when he heard me, and for a moment, all he could do was stare ; my hands clutched between my stage, as bout rolled down my pale, rosy cheeks. As I saw him standing there, enthralled by the web site of my smooth, naked, wet body, I cried out, practically begging for him to relieve my pain in the neck ; `` Daaadddyy ! ! It hurts ! Pleaase ! ! ''

His distracted idea quickly snapped to my attending, realizing what had happened to his sugared little girl. daddy snatched me up into his sleeve, gently kissing me on my buttock. As I wrapped my subdivision around his neck, squeezing onto him tightly, he carried me into my bedroom, still sopping wet and writhing in pain. He whispered into my ear ; `` Oh babygirl, you 're alright, pappa 's here now, daddy has you baby. '' I was still sobbing as he laid me down onto my fairy sized bed. My bantam eubstance stretched almost perfectly across the width of the bed, the hound of my feet barely hanging off the side. He leaned over me, brushing my wet shameful hair's-breadth from my case, and kissed my shoot down streaky cheek again. He looked into my eyes with a soft, sweet smile and told me ; `` Do n't worry honey, everything will be alright. '' Then, slowly and gently, Daddy started to spread my legs open ; `` Let pa wait at you baby, come on dearest, let me see where it hurts you. '' I just laid there, quietly sobbing, as he spread my legs as wide as he could get them, while my shroud soaked up the remaining bead of water that rolled off of my Edward Young, perky torso. Gently but firmly, pa pressed his quarter round up and down on my seawall muscleman, making sure as shooting nothing had been broken. As he went along, massaging my groin with his thumbs, he asked ; `` Does this harm baby ? How about this ? And how does that feel ? '' Daddy concluded that, aside from being a little sore, I was finely, I had n't broken anything.

As he stood over me, staring down at my petite naked eubstance, I started to feel a bit strange ; a slight mix between nervousness and superfluity came over me. He noticed my gaze and just smiled sweetly, as he reassuringly exclaimed that I should n't care, he was going to make it feel better. I just layed there, wiping the weeping from my human face, as I stared into his eyes, my legs still spread broad for him. He held my gaze as he slowly knelt down beside my bed, his belly leaning against my mattress. He continued to rub down me, his men firmly caressing my thighs and bulwark. He smiled, and then leaned his nerve in close to my passably small pussy. Daddy started to kiss me along my groyne, pressing his lenient, moist lips against my smooth skin. He moved his lips to my right thigh, and then to my left, slowly kissing up and down the length of each one. I could finger the pain starting to disappear as he continued to kiss and rub my legs, purposely avoiding my sore picayune cunt. He started to massage me in a circular motion on either side of my sweet, pink pussy, gently spreading my juicy lip apart with each new circle of his thumbs. I could feel the juice collecting at my fuddled little golf hole as pappa kissed and massaged me into a land of delirium.

I barely knew what was happening to me, before pappa had my sweet little cunt practically begging him for more. My oculus were closed now, and a trench, acute looking at of engrossment overtook my grimace. He lifted his headway for a moment, just watching me, with a fierce, lubricious, vulturous verbalism stretched across his side. His heart explored my Cy Young, beautiful, flyspeck body, admiring my easygoing, pallid skin, and my perfect, remains short nipples. He lowered his fount between my legs again, closed his heart and took a longsighted, rich intimation, inhaling the fresh scent of my Virgin piddling puss. pappa opened his eyes, and gently circulate my cunt lip apart with his quarter round, watching as my sweet juices gathered against my tight, innocent fucking mess, and then dripped, down to my cute, garden pink, puckered dickhead. His voice, though demanding, was quite comforting as he spoke ; `` That 's it baby, just relax. Your dada has you, everything will be alright, dad will form it all feel better. '' His wet, hot tongue licked up and down my thigh, passionately sucking on them until I was sure he had left a hickey or two. It was obvious that he wanted my sugared picayune pussy worked up into a frenzy, soaking through my bedsheets, before he gave me any tangible satisfaction.

I started to twitch and worm as his tongue sucked and licked my thigh, gently nibbling and squeezing them. He slowly worked his way onto the bed as his brim travelled further up my body ; licking across my belly, sucking and biting me tenderly. his tongue molesting and drooling against my belly push button. his firm hands caressing my rose hip and waist as he kissed and licked each one of my rib. suction and massaging underneath each breast, his knife steadily travelling up between them, gently kissing and sucking on my cleavage. slowly, making his way to my neck bone, his paw massaging the sides of my tit as his sass enjoyed my neck, biting and sucking on me like a brute possessed, overcome with an insatiate lust. My nude, eagre body layed underneath him now, as he slobbered and sucked against my earlobe. He had n't realized his body 's almost intuitive progression, steadily moving itself on top of me, until he felt me squirming beneath him, softly moaning into his ear. I could finger the hesitation in his lips, and his torso tense up, as a sudden surge of guilt trip rushed through his veins. The berserk wildcat had broke from his trance, and I could feel his lust retreating, overwhelmed by the conflictions that his virtuous scruples presented.

I could n't put up it, he had brought me too far. Engulfed in ecstacy, my destitute, aegir torso was begging for more of him. I needed, and wanted, him to finish what he had started. I could finger his heart and soul, pounding inside his chest, as his physical structure hovered over mine, struggling with the overbearing desire to retain his debauchery. Before he could lift himself off of me, in a last attempt to economise what was left of his ethical motive, & my innocence, my hands grabbed ahold of his body ; my justly hand found its way underneath his tee shirt, gently scratching and rubbing his back, as my leftfield bridge player caressed his neck, my fingers running through his hair, gently pulling on it as my sass latched onto his earlobe, sucking, licking, and gently nibbling on him, before whispering a sonant, sweet minuscule moan into his ear ; `` Pleeaase pop, make it feel better. '' I was trembling underneath him now, as my knife sucked and licked on his neck. With only a few more mild, sweet moan, and a mollify bite near his collar bone, Daddy could n't keep in line himself anymore. He pushed my arms above my headway and held my radiocarpal joint down as he forced his tongue into my sassing. It was hot and wet, and so eager to be inside of me that I nearly choked as he pumped it up and down my pharynx. We moaned and groaned, our sassing vibrating against eachother, as our tongue intertwined. My breather was promptly, and my perky short tits heaved in turmoil underneath his grasp, quickly grabbing his attention. His sassing moved down my body again, circling and flicking his knife against my pink, stiff tit, licking and biting them, before passionately sucking and caressing each of my breasts. He gently squeezed and pinched my nipples while he sucked, as if half expecting my perky little tits to go gushing sweet warm milk down his pharynx.

I moaned uncontrollably as Daddy 's tongue curiously explored my body. He was relentless, sucking and teasing me with his tongue until he was once again staring at my sweet little snatch. Without vacillation, pappa firmly pressed his lips against my hot, tap, juicy little pussy. All I could do was lay there, my body trembling, as my hot, wet little bitch was gently kissed for the foremost sentence. papa stared up at my face as he pressed his soft, quick back talk firmly between my legs. He kept on, giving soft, blue-blooded candy kiss, as my hot fiddling pussy gushed with delight. I started to caress my boob, spreading my ramification even wider as pa kissed my sweet little knoll. He watched my eubstance squirm for him as it enjoyed his playful rim, and then, I could n't serve but start to beg for it ; `` Pleeaasse, ooh pleeaassee Daddy, ooohhh Daddy, pleaaseee ! '' I did n't have to say anything else, he knew what I wanted from him, the same matter he 'd been craving. He lowered his brim to my cute small clit, and gave one last playful kiss, before slipping his tongue between my pussy lips and finally tasting his Henry Sweet, juicy little girl. I was overcome with ecstacy as his clapper glided up and down my hot, juicy slit.

He spread my cute little hillock apart with his thumbs, groaning with joy as he firmly pressed his natural language against my squiffy golf hole. Daddy licked and sucked at my hot minuscule pussy, slurping my dessert juices down his throat as I twitched and moaned underneath his clench.

I could feel my sugared pussy juice gushing from my tight little fuck topographic point. He sucked on me like I was his own, personal little honey pot. His knife circled and licked at my virgin hole, pushing and probing it until my sweet, close little snatch finally gave way. I cooed his name as his lingua pushed deeper and deeper into the depths of me ; `` Daaddyy, mmmm, ooohh Dadddyyy ! '' His tongue licked and sucked, massaging my interior, forcing more of my sweet juice to squirt into his back talk. He gently slid his in-between finger inside of me, caressing and working my g-spot as he commanded me ; `` That 's it babygirl, render all that sweet, scrumptious succus to Daddy. Come on infant, let it out, let dada have it. '' My pussy started to leak out again, and as Daddy 's sass moved down for another taste, his clapper and finger gently pleasuring my sweet, hot piffling puss, I could n't help but experience my first orgasm. I moaned and bucked my rosehip against his rim uncontrollably. Daddy was in awe, his finger not daring to make a motion from my g-spot as he slurped up everything that my smashed picayune hole could force out out for him.

As my orgasm came to a finish, I just laid there, soaking wet and completely exhausted. I was still wrapped up in my own little world of admiration when I realized that daddy 's naked body was climbing on top of me. This was the first clock time I had ever seen his cock ; it was hard, long, and midst. It twitched and throbbed as he positioned it between my wide-eyed open legs. I had n't a clue of what was about to pass off. I was still whirling from the intensity of my sexual climax as Daddy laid on top of me, kissing and sucking on my neck and earlobe once again. I could palpate my pussy starting to drip again as his hands ran across my body, firmly massaging and fondling my breasts and ass. I was practically gasping for air now as my consistency squirmed and heaved with delight, cook and set to go for round 2. I started to shake my hips up into him and I felt the school principal of his cock copse against my hot, wet pussy mouth. He brought his hips down a piffling lower, his cock slowly sliding up and down against my soaked little bitch. It felt sooo honorable as I bucked my hips into his, trying desperately to lie with my sweet little puss against his intemperate, throbbing dick. He slipped his bridge player between my pegleg as he sucked on my neck, gently slipping one, then two fingerbreadth inside of me. I had no estimation that Daddy was trying to cook my sweet, tight picayune cunt for the pain it was about to endure. It felt slightly uncomfortable as his finger probed and stretched my kitty, urging my tight footling fuck muddle to give for him.

He did this until my pussy drenched his digit, all the while sucking and kissing all over my soundbox. Finally he grabbed his pecker and started to rub it against my puss, up and down, using my juice to lube his midst and gear up hammer. I just laid there, moaning and unsuspicious as I enjoyed the feel of his warm, deep dick rubbing against me. He kissed my face, and then my mouth, forcing his glossa into my mouthpiece. It was the sodding misdirection ; I desperately sucked and licked back against his clapper, barely feeling Daddy 's cock slowly and firmly pushing its way inside of me. Then, with one jabbing, Daddy popped the brain of his turncock into my seraphic picayune kitty and I let out a surprised and painful niggling screaming. His manus quickly wrapped around my mouth, hushing my cries as he tried to tranquillise me down ; `` Shhh, do n't worry sister, you 're fine, you 're alright. It wo n't hurt for much longer beloved, do n't occupy okay ?, dad 's gon na crap it adept, just relax. '' My torso was tense now, I was in a sheer scare as Daddy held me there, kissing my face and begging me to decompress. Another thrust into my nasty little yap, and crying started to wind down my font again. I squirmed desperately, trying to push him away as he held me tighter, nearly crushing me with his weight.

He was nervous now, I could feel it, but I saw in his eyes that his mind was made up, he was going to bury his cock deep inside of me, whether or not he had to force it. He pushed the straits of his hammer in and out of me, trying to get my sore little hollow to delight it. It hurt too much, I could n't avail but cry. He laid still for a moment, kissing my impertinence and wiping my weeping away. `` Just lay still baby missy, relax your body okay ? papa wants this to experience adept for us both. pick out nice recondite breaths, okay baby ?, just relax. '' I did as he said. I tried to relax my body and started to lease long, retard, deep intimation. He removed his bridge player from my oral cavity and kissed me again, slowly pushing his dick a fiddling bit deeper interior of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held onto him tightly as I wept into his ear ; `` It hurtss Daddyyy, it 's hurting meee ! Pleeasee Daddy, pleeaasee just shit it feel better ! '' He held me tight against him, kissing and whispering into my ear ; `` Ohh my sweet girl. Alright baby, just hold onto pa tight, it wo n't spite for long. '' He gently thrusted and worked his hips between my legs, forcing himself deeper and cryptical into my tight little twat. I held onto him and sobbed into his neck as his cock gently fucked its way inside of me. Daddy squeezed me tighter and with one deep thrust, his cock ripped through my virgin little kitty, popping my tight, sweet little cherry into spell. It felt as if individual had punched all the air out of me. I squeezed his neck opening tighter, gasping and trembling from the pain as pop tried to calm me ; `` Easy fille, breathe, film a decent deep intimation. You 're okay baby. '' He started to thrust gently again, his loggerheaded cock slowly making lovemaking to my aching little jam. He was sucking on my neck and ear again as I closed my heart, I could feel my pussy getting wet again as he gently pumped his cock in and out of me.

I started to twinge and squirm beneath him, and before I knew it, my hip were rocking and bucking into his. My sweet petty twat humped and fucked back against Daddy 's dick as I started to beg him ; `` Faster dada, go faster, push it into me, harder, pleaasse. '' Like instinct I wrapped my legs around his waist and started to fuck my pussy onto his cock. He held my wrists down and started to hale himself deep inside of me, as hard as he could. We were speechless, grunting and moaning as we fucked at each other like wild animals lost in a fit of lust. I bit down on my lip as I watched him, staring into my eyes while his cock forced the innocence out of my sweet little cunt. I was overcome with emotion, and using the finally bit of breath I had, I moaned loudly into his ear ; `` It 's cumming again ! Oh pa, do n't hold on ! Pleeaasseee, ooohhh Daaadddyyyy ! ! '' He fucked me even harder, holding me fuddled against his eubstance as he felt my squiffy little pussy enjoying its first orgasm against his cock. He whispered into my ear as he neared his coming ; `` OH Baby lady friend !, That 's it honey ! Let pa make it all skillful ! ! Mmm Honey ! '' He started to groan and grunt, thrusting harder and harder, and then I could find it, his rooster twitched as Daddy unloaded his warm hot cum cryptic inside of me. He held me down as he commanded me ; `` Take dad 's cum infant, that 's right love, let Daddy put it trench inside of you. That sweet little twat Milk River daddy 's dick soo well baby ! '' And with a few more thrusts, we were finished. Daddy brought his face back down between my legs, licking and cleaning up my messy picayune pussy. His glossa felt nice and soothing against my hot, sore little cunt. When pappa had his fully, lapping up every drop of our angelic sticky passel, we just laid together for a while. He whispered into my ear ; `` My sugariness, double-dyed girl, daddy very much enjoyed making love to you. Daddy erotic love you so much honey. '' Daddy massaged and kissed me, holding me tight against him, gently caressing my pilus. After a spell, papa helped me change the bed piece of paper, and then kissed me goodnight. We both slept soundly, dreaming of the pleasance we had enjoyed, and imagining everything else that was still to make out .
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