Daddy Does It Best Volume 6

Get a taste of what’s inside …

My phone dinged in the living room, catching my attention. I rushed to it and saw it was the brat. She had sent a photo. I pressed the message icon and the message showed the button Download Image. My heart pounded, and I felt my cock start to harden. The fear of this plan not working out faded from my mind.

For some reason, I hesitated to click the button. If I did this, there was no going back. If I saw her naked, I knew the image would be burned into my mind. The torture would be so much more painful. Yet I desperately wanted to see her naked. My phone dinged again, and another message appeared.

Told you I’d send it.

With a shaky hand, I downloaded the image. It felt like an eternity as I waited. Finally, the image popped onto the screen and my cock twitched in my pants. The brat was lying on her bed, robe open and her tits revealed.

“Oh my God,” I whispered. I zoomed in on the photo. Her nipples were hard. I reached into my pants and fondled myself. With one hand, I texted her back.

I knew you would. I love it.

I waited for her reply. Precum dripped from my tip and I rubbed it on my crown. Knowing she was lying in her bed basically naked was making me want more than just naughty pictures. I gripped my shaft tightly and entertained thoughts of fucking her. I typed another message to her.

Send me one of your pussy?