I moaned and again tried to reach forward but his hand around my wrists seemed to hold me even though I knew he shouldn’t be able to but when he moved his free hand from my stomach to his trousers I didn’t care about his superhuman grip on my wrists all I cared about was that I was finally going to get to see what I had wanted to since I first caught him checking me out in the bar. xnx “Please.” I moan still trying to struggle forward to reach it. “Please ruin my tight asshole with your massive cock daddy.” I beg him, “please daddy fuck your whore.”
He laughs at me, “since you asked so nicely.” He says as I feel the head of his cock brush my asshole lightly before withdrawing and spitting on my hole again then before I can prepare he




















