12: Tristan.

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“Tristan. Oh Daddy! Oh, f**k!,” she whines, still undulating on my face. I made this beautiful goddess come and it inflates me with male pride. Might be ugly, too old for her and oversized, but at the very least, I can give her an orgasm. That confidence has my body moving to flip Lia on her back. Staring down into her dazed blue eyes, I shove down my briefs and fist my aching c**k, shoving it against her hole. “Let me in, little girl.” “I’m yours, I’m yours,” she sobs, her hands twisting in the comforter on either side of her head, her thighs opening in welcome. “I want to make you feel good, too, Big Daddy.” “Oh, you will. As often as I want, isn’t that right?” I wedge an inch inside of her and have to stop to get myself under control. Bare minimum, I need to get my whole d**k inside

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