1. Daddy Catches His Little Slut


    Date: 4/20/2016, Categories: BDSM, Celebrities, Fetish, Author: kasun43, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    covered her sex. He looked at her from head to toe and the look in his eye made her pussy tingle. Finally he caught himself and took a deep steadying breath, “And that’s the way you want to be seen? You want people to think of you as a little tramp that just flops onto her back for anyone?” Christy looked at him with a smirk on her face. His words might have been harsh but his body betrayed his real feelings. She looked down and could see his pants bulging, giving her all sorts of ideas. The thought of fucking her stepdad had been a fantasy of hers for years and it would certainly be more fun to fuck her way out of trouble than to deal with a punishment. “Not anyone,” she said softly as she took a couple steps closer to him. “I just want to have some fun,” she answered with a small smile. “And are these boys, fun?” he asked, with contempt in his voice. “No, Daddy,” she said as she continued to get closer. “Boys aren’t any fun,” she said softly and taking a deep breath so that her breasts moved up and down suggestively. “They just don’t seem to know what I need.” She was standing so close to him that she could feel the heat coming off his body. He wasn’t moving – he was only watching her as she got closer but she could tell she had his interest. Slowly, she leaned forward her hands lightly resting against his chest. He stood his ground and didn't respond but she could see that she was having an effect on him. His breathing was getting faster and his frown was gone as he ...
    watched her intently. She moved a bit closer and let her breasts brush against his chest. She felt her nipples harden under her thin shirt and saw him take a quick breath. “I don’t know what I was thinking,” she said as she let her hands run across his chest. She could smell his skin now and she found herself wondering just what he would taste like. She had thought about what it would be like to be with him but she never thought she would have a chance. Now, standing here with him so close to her made her more brazen than normal. “Maybe you’re right,” she whispered as she leaned forward toward his neck. Her lips brushed against him lightly as she added a few more words. “Maybe I am just a little slut”. She had his full attention now she realized. He wasn’t moving – he was barely breathing. She let her tongue trail along his skin and moved a bit lower, rubbing her hips against his every so softly, “and maybe I can show you how sorry a little slut like me can be.” She let the words hang in the air as her lips traveled farther down his neck. “Christy, I didn’t mean…” She ignored his soft protests as she slowly began undoing the buttons on his shirt, one by one. With each button, she exposed more of his broad chest and continued to run kisses along his body. His chest was strong and hard, with a light sprinkling of dark curls and Christy felt butterflies dance in her stomach as she went lower. At one point she stopped, raised her head a bit and ran the flat of her tongue along his hard ...
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