But she waited. She needed him to use her and teach her the things her body was made for. Indian porn All of me.”
“You like that don’t you?”
“So much.”
“Does it affect you?”
“Yes Daddy. She felt her pussy dripping but did not care at that moment and wanted to be his filthy slut. He withdrew and gripped her legs, pushing them into the air as he moved inside her soaked pussy again before pushing further and dropping her legs on his shoulders. As she knelt down, he moved out of the chair and started to undress in a meticulous fashion, placing his clothes across the chair and letting his now hard cock out of its cage. He picked up speed and was beyond a tipping point it seemed to her, now being used roughly as he fucked her. Moving between her legs, he spread them and guided his hard cock into her in one motion. Her wetness was again evident as she took his cock and sucked him in a devoted manner. “Tonight you’re my little plaything.”
She was watching him, head turned and writhing on the bed. His hand then moved down on her head and pulled her hair back where he wanted and then caressed her cheek as he knelt down.
