“Did I make you hard daddy?” I whispered. I couldn’t even meet his gaze because my eyes were locked on the bulge his cock was making in his pant.... “Oh, damn Lacey, I’m sorry I…” he was sputtering and trying to close his legs, but I was to close and all he ended up doing was pressing his knees into my sides right by my boobs. I interrupted his attempts to explain himself by holding my hand just inches away from his package. “Can I touch it? I really want to Daddy.” Without waiting for him to. He pushed himself up until he was leaning sideways on the low coffee table and then manoeuvred himself until it was at his back. The sudden vertigo made his head swim and his vision blur. For a moment, he thought he saw a person standing to his left by the heavy oak door that led to the garden. He snapped his head round to catch the identity of the stranger and appeal for help, but they had gone.His body was on the verge of giving up. The foreign substance was coursing through him. The few. More

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