Riding My Dad

Over and over, he plunged his cock into me with a wet squelch. The tip of his dick would oftentimes be the only part left in me briefly before I pushed back down and rolled my hips in a humping motion.

When I humped his cock rather than just ride up and down, I found that my clit felt the friction I needed. Humping him stimulated the most pleasurable part of me, and I know he found it hot watching a woman take pleasure from him.

I know he found it hot that he could feel his ‘s hard clit pressed against him and dragging itself up and down his skin.

“Ride your dad. Fuck, yes baby, just like that. Take my cock!” He exclaimed, spurring me on and thrusting into me at a rapid pace.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss, and I played with his tongue and tugged at his lips. Sparks of pleasure emanated as I humped his throbbing cock harder.

I nuzzled my face into his neck, focused on him as I became closer to my climax. He moaned aloud when I shook my ass up and down on his dick, prompting him to fuck me rougher and harder.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum in your pussy, baby.” He rasped against my neck, causing my breath to hitch in my throat and my pussy to tingle.

I loved it when a man cummed inside of me, it was sexy and I loved being bred.

“Ohh, I-I’m gonna…” I whimpered and gasped against him. The faint brush of my nipples against his chest had me on the edge.

With a moan from him, I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing inside of me. “God, baby, that’s right, take my cum!” He gasped and never stopped thrusting.

It was so sexy, that all it took was one more roll of my hips for me to cum around him. My clit pressed against his hot body was too much, and I thrust against him as my pussy throbbed on his dick lodged deep inside of me.

I squirmed against him, gasping for air as he thrust his dick, spilling every last drop inside of my pink pussy. My face was buried in his neck as he held me close, grunting softly when my pussy spasmed particularly hard around him. I made similar sounds as my orgasm started to softly fade away, as was his.

His thrusts slowly came to a stop, and I felt especially wet now.

I kissed and sucked his neck, and for a moment, we just sat there in silence, still connected.

“Thank you for the riding lessons, today, dad.”

My words earned a laugh to escape his lips.

“Don’t be late tomorrow for some more.”

Please wait…

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