Daddy’s eyes glimmer with need as I unbutton and unzip his pants.
He opens his mouth to say something to me, probably to tell me to stop, but the person on the phone captures his attention for a few seconds.
That’s all I need.
I tuck myself under his desk a little as I pull his c**k out of his pants and suck it into my mouth.
Daddy makes a choking sound, but he doesn’t push me away.
Slowly, I start to bob my head, taking more of him into my mouth with each pass. I hear Daddy struggle to talk as I trace the vein on the underside of his shaft with my tongue.
“Can you figure out where the inflation is?” he growls.
I hum against him and his hips jerk forward. I look up, meeting his hot gaze. He now has the phone in one hand. The other moves down to cup the back of my head, pressing m
