Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

He's the One Who's Crazy

Pegaaaaal!

"Change style, Daddy...."

Poor me, he stopped. "Reverse," he said.

As soon as I was on my back, he immediately bent my legs over his thighs and immediately took control of me again. His hand immediately slid to his chest and moved as actively as it did. Even his lips, my goodness, as if there will never be any satisfaction. No part of me was left out of touch. From the red color that is painted in the traces of his love.

"Yes, my God, how much I adore you. You, the little girl who made my passion never go out. It will never be extinguished" he chirped in madness. In the power of his hands and lips, I could no longer speak.

God, I want to complain but I'm afraid of sin. Want to refuse but enjoy. I want it long but I can't. I accidentally saw a plastic bottle of a beautiful nangkring stamina enhancer supplement on the table. Oh, how long is this gonna last?

Never mind, for love, I'm willing. Ringsek ringsek!

But I can't deny, there's a huge sense of tiredness that I feel all over my body. However, seeing the happiness in Daddy's smile, as well as the satisfaction of the desire that was fulfilled in his soul, I felt it was okay if I was tired for his sake. As Daddy threw himself on top of me, with the whirring of the hunting breath in the ears, as well as the rhythmic pulsations from the heart and core of his soul in my soul, I felt how alive his soul was now. It is no longer a living body for a mother and a little girl she raised, but her soul is empty. He's not like that anymore. He is no longer empty. He who is now is a soul that is so alive and filled with spirit.

Do you understand what I mean? Let's just say yes.

"Kejora?"

"Emm?"

"You're okay, right?"

"Yes. I'm good, Daddy."

"It's okay. I'm glad to see you satisfied. I'm happy for you."

Daddy lifted his head, and looked at me with a happy smile. "Thank you, honey. I am more than happy. Thank you." Thank you."

She inched from above me after landing a warm kiss on my forehead, then pulled out the blanket and lay down beside me. With the rest of my strength, I shifted and approached to embrace her. Put my hand on his chest.

"Every night we sleep like this, yeah. Hugging," I said, remembering last night we were lying alone because of each other's helplessness as a result of the draining of the beautiful first night's energy.

Daddy smile. "Yes," he said. "Until we're grandparents, I'm gonna hold you. I love you."

"Em, I love you too, Daddy. Oh yeah, what do you want to cook tonight?"

"no need. Just heat the side dish this afternoon. Tonight I'll let you rest."

"O yeah? How about being bathed? Feed you too? Dinina boobokan before I go to sleep? I wanna. With pleasure."

Once again, Daddy kissed my forehead. "I'll do everything for you. You don't even have to walk. I will carry you, and you will enjoy your holy time. Fun, right?"

Huh! I'm snapped. "Sounds like seduction. You're going to make me sprawl again after spoiling me, aren't you?"

"Why not? My passion for you will never go out. Never will, Kejora."

Hmm. love passion of the adult man. I'd rather just put on that sweet talk. I can't provoke his passion to rise again at this time. Can be scuffed later I will. Ih, horrified....