The Wet Couch S1E4

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He pulls my body up from the floor and aggressively pushes me onto the couch. I'm now laying on my back across the couch, looking up into his hungry eyes. He spreads my legs apart.

Laying there, spread eagle, slapping this wet pussy. Showing daddy what awaits him. He stands over me while he fully undresses himself.

I play with my dripping wet pussy, smacking the wetness for him to see. I've been missing you all day, baby. He then kneels down to his knees and face-dives into my wet spot.

As he glides his tongue up and down my pussy lips, using his hot, moist tongue, he jingles my clit ring like a fucking bell. He inserts a finger into my pussy. He moans as he tastes me, now using his lips to suck my pierced clit, sucking my pussy like a fucking human plunger.

Oh my God. I rock my waist up and down against his movements. Oh, I'm making a mess on your fucking face, daddy.

Yes, yes. Please, please fuck me. Oh, yes, I like it.

Don't stop. Grabbing my breast and sucking my nipples as he pleases my pussy with his mouth and fingers. He controls my body with every stroke of his tongue, forcing my moans with every breath.

He rolls my body over, placing me on my knees and starts eating my ass. Oh, you're so nasty, baby. Oh, yes.

Oh, yes, fuck. Eat my booty, baby. Oh, baby, eat my booty.

Oh, it feels so good. Oh, it feels so good. Oh, shit.

Moving his finger from my pussy, he inserts his thumb into my chocolate ass. Then inserts his fingers back into my pussy. Oh, my pussy.

Daddy's moaning. Daddy's eating my ass. Daddy's fingering my pussy.

Daddy's rocking my body. Oh, coming. Yes, baby.

Yes, baby. Oh, yes, baby. Yes, baby.

Yes. Yes.