on as I got older. It’s how he loved her, completely and unconditionally. Just the way I want to love you Katrina.” He paused and brushed my braid off my shoulder, that flicker back in his eye. “But, I gotta tell you, right this second, the only thing I want to do is rip that pretty dress off and finish off what I started when I got that diaper on you. Damn Kat, you’re pussy is calling me and I can’t think of anything else right now. Look what you do…”
He guided my hand to the front of his pants, and rubbed my palm against the engorged monster underneath. The tickle between my legs frantically growing into a thundering desire.
I didn’t waste a second and dropped to my knees in front of him, the fury of my own ravenous lust quickly engulfing me.
“Daddy, can I suck your cock?” My fingers already on the button of his straining jeans.
“Fuck Kat, you’re killin’ me. God damn girl.”
His hard on sprung out of his pants as soon as I had the zipper down, his boxers no match for the engorged shaft and I wiggled the fabric down to his knees, then he quickly kicked his boots across the floor and I tore his pants off.
“Hmmmm…” I licked the enormous head, the quintessential taste of manhood from the drops of clear liquid that dripped from the cleaved slit.
“Fuckkkk.” Jesse moaned as I opened my mouth as wide as possible to take him in, pushing the head over my tongue and running it around the defined swollen rim, sucking and licking my way up and down. Discovering every inch of him. “Kat, damn.”
He pulsed his hips gently forward, as I took in as much of his length as I could, both my hands gliding around his girth and pumping him with the rhythm of my sucking mouth. I listened as his breathing got deeper and deeper, the head of his cock swelling and I slid one hand up between his legs to cup his balls. The sac was huge and heavy in my hand, but as I worked, the skin tightened and the briny taste of his pre-cum covered my tongue.
“Uhhhh…God Kat, so good. But, stop, wait…”
I pulled his length from my throat, looking up at him.
“Why? Wasn’t that good?”
“God, fuck, yes. Too good, I…” I could see the restraint in his face, he was trying to hold back.
“I want to taste your cum. Cum in my mouth Daddy, please.”
I grabbed onto him with a vengeance, sucking his length as deep as I could down my throat, past the point of gagging, I managed to relax and open my throat, taking him deeper than I ever thought possible. The hollows of my cheeks deepened as I listened to his rumbling moans and the pace of his hips jutting forward increased.
“Fuck, yes, God damn…fuck Kat don’t stop…”
The ridge around his gigantic head grew and grew in my mouth and I sucked and licked, massaging the heavy taut sac between his legs until his hands gripped the top of my head, holding me steady as he plunged his cock deep into my mouth, the explosion of his cum filling my cheeks and dripping out of the corners of my mouth as he groaned and jerked with every spray of his hot fluid.
I swallowed and licked until I milked every drop of his precious release down my own throat.
“Fuck girl. Come here.” He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he lowered me down on the floor. The little dress didn’t stand a chance as he tore at the buttons until it was opened completely in front, the diaper quickly following suit as he tossed it across the room.
Moaning as his fingers met with the heat of my soaking wet folds, he toyed and played with my hardened clit, sending shivers outward from each teasing flick of his thumb. He stroked and rubbed me until I thought I would lose my mind, my hips meeting with his motion, but my body screaming out for more.
“Ummmm…”
He gingerly pressed two long fingers deep into my dripping clenching canal, gently pumping back and forth, watching my face as he pleasured me.
“Does it hurt?”
He knew his cock was a beast and I was definitely
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