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As she continued the massage, her hands slowly moved down from his stomach to the waistband of his pants.
She paused for a moment, looking up at him to gauge his reaction before gently massaging his stomach.
Her fingers glide over his skin, leaving a trail of warmth and desire in their wake.
She couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in his pants as she massaged his thighs. She stole a glance at him and saw him fighting to hold back a moan.
Feeling a bit bold, she started to massage his thighs with a bit more pressure, squeezing the muscle as she moved closer to the growing bulge in his pants.
She couldn't help but smirk as she saw his reaction to her touch. Her hands wander higher, reaching the bulge in his pants.
"Do you want me?" She asked, seductively, biting her lower lip.
He nodded with a moan as he closed his eyes tightly, clamping his lips under his teeth trying to hold back a moan.
She wrapped her hand around him, feeling him twitch under her touch. She could tell he was trying to hold back a moan as she massaged him through his pants.
Slowly, she started to move her hand back and forth, simulating the act of masturbating him.
She found herself getting wetter with each passing moment, her nipples hardening against the fabric of her bra.
Leaning closer to him, she whispered in his ear, "Do you like that?" She let out a small laugh as she felt him twitch again in her hand.
"I fucking love it, babygirl." He whispered.
She started to unbuckle his pants, freeing his growing erection. She wrapped her hand around him again, this time with direct contact with his skin. She started to move her hand up and down, stroking him slowly.
He let out a moan as she started to stroke him. It had been a while since anyone had touched him like this and he was loving every moment of it. Her soft, skilled hands felt amazing as they moved up and down his shaft.
She leaned down, her breath warm against his skin. She moved her mouth close and started to kiss and lick the tip of his erection, her hands never stopping their movement. She took him into her mouth slowly, not wanting to rush things.
"Oh, God, that feels so good," he moaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as she continued to suck him. He couldn't help but thrust his hips up slightly, wanting more of her mouth on him.
"Don't stop."
She looked up at him with a seductive smile, taking her mouth off of him for a moment. "Is that what my daddy likes?" she asked in a husky voice. "Do you like it when I suck your cock?"
"Yes, babygirl, that's exactly what I like," he groaned, thrusting his hips up again as she took him back into her mouth. "You're such a good little cock sucker, baby. Daddy's so proud," he moaned, closing his eyes.
"Huh?" He heard her say as he opened his eyes.
A wet dream, shit.
She was massaging his thighs right now applying essential oils on it.
As she heard him say the word "daddy" she looked up at him.
"Nothing," he breathed out.
"Weird," she whispered under breath.
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