"You’re getting wetter the more you fight, daddy's good little c**k sucker. I can smell your cunt from here. You hate me, but your mouth is still sucking like a desperate little slut. I ruined you and your family and you still want this daddy d**k, bambina," he retorted, irked by how good hate f*****g her throat felt.
Sworn enemies. Her grandfather had cost him much, including his mother's head at a young age.
How dare she have him so desperately aching for her holes, even as he f****d her mouth? Made her choke on his d**k?
The little b***h wasn't humiliating him.
She would not turn the f*****g tables on him, damn it.
"That's it. Good w***e for daddy. Take that f*****g c**k and shut the f**k up like the rest! Whiny b***h!" Vincent roared, knowing he shouldn't let her get to him t
