All Daddy has to do is give you that look. You know the one. The one where you can see in his eyes all the things he wants to do to you. His baby blues undressing you slowly and fucking you all over the kitchen table, spreading you out on the locker room floor, even right there on the crosstown bus. You bite your lip to keep control, but to no avail. And the second you are alone, his hands are under your shirt, down your pants, his fingers probing and exploring. Soon, you are naked, his warm skin rubbing against yours as he slips his thick, pulsing shaft inside you. And for the next 2 hours, you are all his.
GEOMETRY
SOAP ON A ROPE
digital illustrations
Michael Broderick
2024-05-06 12:35:09 +0000 UTCArt Fan
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