My heart thudded in my chest and I positioned myself at the edge of the bed, on my knees, as he requested. In the expanse of the room, though I was unmoving and silent, I felt my soul start to salsa dance. Facing his large c**k, I opened my mouth and wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft.
Flicking at the sensitive underside with my tongue, I applied saliva as lubricant all up and down his thick hard-on “I’m not going easy on you,” he said. “Take all of it in your mouth. No hands. Show daddy how good you are at sucking, baby.”
He gently brushed the hair back from my face, improving his view. “I’ve been thinking about f*****g your face all week,” he snarled, pumping his hips at me so the immense head of his d**k hit the back of my throat.
Next, he demanded, “Put your hands behind
