Daddy using my throat, ordering me to my knees and face fucking me. Comforting his best friend, saying things like "See? She loves it. She was made for this. There's nothing to be nervous about. You can even check her panties and see for yourself."
His best friend lifting my little dress, seeing that he was right. Im absolutely drenched, and just the bare rustle of my dress lifting against my princess parts has my hips bucking and me whining around my Dad's thick cock.
His best friend is still hesitant, but there's no denying the bulge in his jeans that's beginning to grow. And when I reach over and start palming at it, eyeing it needily and whimpering, he lets himself be selfish. Tells himself I need it, that I want it, that he's just taking care of me...
Daddy pulling out and putting some distance between us, watching as his best friend comes up behind his daughter. Pulling down the little spaghetti straps of my pink dress, groping at my little itty bitty tits before pulling my panties aside and sliding his rock hard cock into my right little needy cunny. Dad watching as his best friend loses himself in his perfect daughters little holes, absolutely losing all restraint and railing me until my mascara is running and I'm squirming and clawing at the ground, orgasms being ripped out of me and leaving me more and more limp each time. Dad watching his best friend fill me up with his seed and fucking his fist to completion ππ
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