Chapter 13

Poppy

Daddy stepped closer and slapped his c.o.c.k against my t.i.t.s.

The heavy weight of it hitting my soft flesh made me gasp. He did it again and again, each slap sending vibrations through my breasts, making them jiggle, making my n.i.p.p.l.e.s even harder.

Prec.u.m smeared across my skin, warm and slick. Then he positioned his c.o.c.k between my breasts and pushed in.

"Ohhh," I moaned, looking up at Daddy's face.

His c.o.c.k was so hot against my skin, so thick that even squeezed between my t.i.t.s he stretched me and the fat tip emerged near my chin everytime he thrusted up.

Daddy gripped my shoulders and started...