“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
“What’s wrong?” I keep my voice low because she’s starting to worry me. Indian sex “Oh god,” I moan, and my legs spread on their own so he has more room to keep doing what he’s doing. His hands are busy playing with my nipples as his heavy body pins me to the mattress. It’s sweaty and sticky, and I want him to do it harder. He sits up and watches me come undone as he keeps thrusting me through the climax. “Daddy.”
“Just like that,” he says before some of his weight lifts and he moves down my body. “I knew you were a damn virgin.”
My mouth opens and then closes as I try to think of what to say. “Don’t be like that,” he says as he forces my hands away.
