licking a girl’s insides? Nah, not Papa.
Every now and then if he was in the mood he would nibble and dabble down there to get the juices back flowing, but not for too long. Becoming completely obsessed with the pure smell of her vagina, Papa French kissed her clit, causing Demi’s eyes to roll to the back of her head.
She wasn’t too loud with her screams, but definitely with her moaning. Papa took his time making love her to her pussy with the use of his tongue, two lips, and a few fingers. If Demi knew it would feel like that she would have had Papa on his knees a long time ago.
Relaxing, Demi rocked her hips forward, giving herself to Papa.
“Yes, Papa yes,” she moaned.
Demi fondled with her breasts, she honestly didn’t know what to do. She lay there feeling so good and savoring the moment. The memory of losing her virginity, finally, would be one to remember. Papa had her feeling so good she wanted to clap for him, wash his feet, make him dinner, or pay his rent, anything to reward him. Papa deserved it all right now. In the morning she would buy him a watch or something. Papa needed praise for a job well done.
“Shit!” she cursed.
Papa flicked his tongue faster against her clit. She squirmed around the bed and gasped.
“Cum for me, ma,” he begged through his licks and pulls on her clit.
Demi assumed that’s what was taking place now, cumming. She was cumming. Papa had fingered her a few times, but damn it didn’t make her pussy do what it was doing now.
Demi rose from the bed, panting and moaning. Her body had shifted temperatures and she was now hot and ready, feeling like her pussy was preparing for take-off.
Papa never let up from kissing her love. “Hmmmm,” he moaned, just because she sounded so damn sexy and tasted so freaking good. Demi begged for him to stop, but Papa knew it was her first time and if he was to be her one and only, he had to lay that pussy down. Dead it. Execution.
Long after she had cum, screamed, panted, cried, and begged for mercy, he continued his kisses down there. In more ways than one, this was a part of Papa’s master plan. After he was satisfied and his jaws were sore, Papa came up for air.
“Baby,” she said in a soft voice.
Papa towered over her body, keeping all of his weight on his arms. He reached down and took her nipple in his mouth.
“Papa.” Demi said his name in only the way she could.
Papa loved her voice. As annoying as she was sometimes he would never grow tired of hearing her say his name. He removed his underwear in one swift motion. Demi wondered when did he take them off, but this wasn’t Papa’s first time at the rodeo.
He guided his penis to her entrance and smothered Demi’s lips with kisses to distract from the stinging feeling he knew she was about to experience.
“Hmm,” she said in fear. He knew it hurt.
“Breathe for me,” Papa coached.
He could barely help her relax because he was having a hard time himself. Demi felt amazing.
The warm and snug feeling of her pussy around his dick was something he had never felt before.
“Shit,” Papa mumbled. He knew he would tap out soon, baby girl felt like heaven.
“Papa,” she complained.
Papa said fuck it and shoved his dick all the way in just to get it over with. Demi bit into his shoulder. He took that pain and stroked her to get her into the rhythm of things.
“Oh yes.” Seconds later those words slipped From Demi’s mouth.
Winning! Papa thought to himself.
She took a deep breath and dropped her head on the pillow, allowing her man to do the damn thing, and oh was he putting it on her. Demi was enjoying the feeling, she wanted more.
“Harder,” she commanded.
Papa opened his eyes and looked at Demi staring back at him with a smirk on her face.
“Slow ya ass down, I got this,” he told her, rocking her hips. Papa knew this pussy was his and it was damn sure worth the wait. He flipped her over and instructed her to “get
Every now and then if he was in the mood he would nibble and dabble down there to get the juices back flowing, but not for too long. Becoming completely obsessed with the pure smell of her vagina, Papa French kissed her clit, causing Demi’s eyes to roll to the back of her head.
She wasn’t too loud with her screams, but definitely with her moaning. Papa took his time making love her to her pussy with the use of his tongue, two lips, and a few fingers. If Demi knew it would feel like that she would have had Papa on his knees a long time ago.
Relaxing, Demi rocked her hips forward, giving herself to Papa.
“Yes, Papa yes,” she moaned.
Demi fondled with her breasts, she honestly didn’t know what to do. She lay there feeling so good and savoring the moment. The memory of losing her virginity, finally, would be one to remember. Papa had her feeling so good she wanted to clap for him, wash his feet, make him dinner, or pay his rent, anything to reward him. Papa deserved it all right now. In the morning she would buy him a watch or something. Papa needed praise for a job well done.
“Shit!” she cursed.
Papa flicked his tongue faster against her clit. She squirmed around the bed and gasped.
“Cum for me, ma,” he begged through his licks and pulls on her clit.
Demi assumed that’s what was taking place now, cumming. She was cumming. Papa had fingered her a few times, but damn it didn’t make her pussy do what it was doing now.
Demi rose from the bed, panting and moaning. Her body had shifted temperatures and she was now hot and ready, feeling like her pussy was preparing for take-off.
Papa never let up from kissing her love. “Hmmmm,” he moaned, just because she sounded so damn sexy and tasted so freaking good. Demi begged for him to stop, but Papa knew it was her first time and if he was to be her one and only, he had to lay that pussy down. Dead it. Execution.
Long after she had cum, screamed, panted, cried, and begged for mercy, he continued his kisses down there. In more ways than one, this was a part of Papa’s master plan. After he was satisfied and his jaws were sore, Papa came up for air.
“Baby,” she said in a soft voice.
Papa towered over her body, keeping all of his weight on his arms. He reached down and took her nipple in his mouth.
“Papa.” Demi said his name in only the way she could.
Papa loved her voice. As annoying as she was sometimes he would never grow tired of hearing her say his name. He removed his underwear in one swift motion. Demi wondered when did he take them off, but this wasn’t Papa’s first time at the rodeo.
He guided his penis to her entrance and smothered Demi’s lips with kisses to distract from the stinging feeling he knew she was about to experience.
“Hmm,” she said in fear. He knew it hurt.
“Breathe for me,” Papa coached.
He could barely help her relax because he was having a hard time himself. Demi felt amazing.
The warm and snug feeling of her pussy around his dick was something he had never felt before.
“Shit,” Papa mumbled. He knew he would tap out soon, baby girl felt like heaven.
“Papa,” she complained.
Papa said fuck it and shoved his dick all the way in just to get it over with. Demi bit into his shoulder. He took that pain and stroked her to get her into the rhythm of things.
“Oh yes.” Seconds later those words slipped From Demi’s mouth.
Winning! Papa thought to himself.
She took a deep breath and dropped her head on the pillow, allowing her man to do the damn thing, and oh was he putting it on her. Demi was enjoying the feeling, she wanted more.
“Harder,” she commanded.
Papa opened his eyes and looked at Demi staring back at him with a smirk on her face.
“Slow ya ass down, I got this,” he told her, rocking her hips. Papa knew this pussy was his and it was damn sure worth the wait. He flipped her over and instructed her to “get
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