
When his grunts get louder than my moans, when his hulking body is dripping more sweat than me, when his breathing comes in ragged, ecstatic draughts—that’s when I know I’m truly pleasing my housedaddy.
When his grunts get louder than my moans, when his hulking body is dripping more sweat than me, when his breathing comes in ragged, ecstatic draughts—that’s when I know I’m truly pleasing my housedaddy.