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Late Night VisitIt was a night like any other. The house was dark and only the murmured sounds of the television in the next room could be heard. I was supposed to be asleep but I couldn’t put my new book down. Hiding under my blanket, I held a small book light with one hand, laying on my stomach and holding the book down with the other.The creaking of my bedroom door opening made me jump. Quickly, I turned off my light. I tried to stay still, also trying to slowly lie down before I was caught awake waaaaay after bedtime. “Princess?” My dad called into the dark room. I did not respond, my head now safely on my pillow, turned away from him. “Are you asleep, little girl?” He asked, his voice closer now. Still, I did not respond. I felt him pull my blanket back, the fabric moving slowly as he tugged it off the bed. He then sat down, the bed squeaking slightly from the shift in weight. “Sleeping so soundly…” I heard him mumble, his hand touching the back of my thigh lighty. His fingers inched up my exposed flesh, slipping under kaçak iddaa my tshirt and under my panties in one fluid motion. His hand groped my bottom, squeezing gently at first and then much tighter. It took everything in me to be quiet and stay still… I did not want him to stop.“What a heavy sleeper you are,” He whispered at me, his hand brushing my hair from my neck, his fingers lingering briefly. I felt him get off the bed then, the clanking of his belt buckle and my heartbeat the only things I could hear in the small, dark room. When he came back to the bed, I could feel the heat rolling off his body. His lips touched my skin, starting at my back where he had pulled my tshirt up, trailing down to the curve of my bottom, his teeth nipping at me slightly. My own teeth found my lip, but not before a small gasp escaped. Thankfully, the night hid my dark blush. His smirk was audible as he very carefully pulled my panties down. I knew what he was thinking: contraband. Part of me wanted to giggle, the other part thankfully perabet güvenilir mi remembered to stay ‘asleep’. Once he had my panties off, his fingers didn’t hesitate to explore my skin, both hands gripping my bottom while his thumbs pushed against my holes~ the hole daddy always liked to use and the extra naughty hole he only sometimes did. Both were much too tight for his large, wide fingers despite how wet I knew I already was… I squirmed ever so slightly as he pushed them in deeper, his gasp covering my own. “Such a wet little girl… must be having naughty dreams,” His voice was quiet. I felt him shift around on the bed until he was straddling my legs. Seconds later, I felt him push his dripping daddy parts against me, his hard cock quickly finding my princess pants and tearing all the way inside. Tears sprang to my eyes, a small whimper hanging in the air as I listened to his grunts and his skin meeting my own. Over and over, all the way out and back in, he shoved himself inside me, tipobet using me as his little, sleepy dolly. “Little slut,” He whispered in my ear, sending shivers up my spine. Did he know I was awake? “I know you want it, fuckin little whore…” He continued, his hand petting the back of my neck once again, “Your body can’t lie to me,” His breathing became more rapid then, his thrusts becoming faster as well. “Take your dad’s cum,” He groaned, it turning into a hushed growl as he came inside me, the warm, thick goo spilling out in my sore, swollen cunt. “If you’re lucky… Your father put a baby inside your ****d lil pussy,” He spoke a little louder this time but it still felt quiet, my heartbeat thumping loudly in my ears. His cock was still inside me, twitching and flexing as he spoke, pushing his cum deeper still. Each movement made me want to cry out, my princess parts so overly sensitive. When he finally pulled away, it felt like ages. He carefully pulled up my panties, and covered me with the blankie. His lips brushed my cheek, then my forehead. “Sleep well, my pet,” He spoke gently as he brushed my hair back. I couldn’t help but smile, my body in a haze.Shortly after the bedroom door closed and I drifted off to sleep, sated, used, and full of my daddy’s cum. ?

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