Stuck-Up Daddy’s Downfall

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The old dude thought he could resist me, but he was dead wrong. I had my eyes on him, that Lusty muthafucka, and there was no way he was getting away.

I invited him over, played it all sweet and innocent. But behind those doe eyes lived a true devil.Once he was in, I pounced. Well, more like I seductively unwound his tie and slid his pants off. But the message was clear: I wanted his dick.He wasn’t exactly innocent either. The dirty old man had plans of his own. Grabbed me by the throat, pushed me against the wall, and slammed his meat into me.

I loved it. The pain, the rush, the sheer fucking animalistic way he took me. It was primeval, nasty, and so goddamn good.I let him have his way. Thrust after thrust, he pounded me into submission. But hey, when you’re a whore like me, there’s no such thing as enough.So I took things up a notch. Let out a few choice words—”Fuck this little whores Cunt—and watched his eyes nearly pop out his head. Told him how I’d make him my little bitch, and the game changed.He was putty in my hands, and the rougher I talked, the harder he pounded. I came like a fountain, soaking the both of us, but he didn’t give a damn.

We left a mess, the neighbors probably heard us, but who gives a shit, right?

Such a memorable fuck. Daddy couldn’t handle me, and that’s the truth.

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