A mischievous smile played on Godfather's lips because of my question. Why should I still be shy when Godfather dotes on me and claims me as his own day and night?
"I'm waiting for you to let me in, baby," he answered, returning to my lips for a quick kiss. "Do as you please with my c**k, baby. It's all yours."
It was like music to my ears. I instinctively unhooked my skirt and unzipped it.
Godfather immediately pulled my skirt down. I lowered my underwear myself, fearing he might tear them again if he struggled.
I instinctively hooked one leg around Godfather’s waist and began to rub the head of his member against my core. The sensation he provided was truly driving my womanhood wild.
Before long, Godfather’s room was filled with my moans. After we both finished, he took me to the ba
