library; carl gallagher // on hold

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"No one can fill me up as well as you do Daddy." Crimson moaned sweetly as she and her titties bounced up and down on my dick. Maintaining eye contact with me as well. I had one hand rubbing furiously on her clit, receiving a string of moans of "daddy".  My other hand was occupied pinching and rubbing her left nipple.

"That's right baby girl." I groaned and slapped her round bum, Crimson moaned as I did so. I began to thrust upward and timed my thrusts with her bounces. Which caused me to hit her g-spot each thrust I made drawing her closer to her climax.

"Faster Daddy," she moaned, grinding her bottom half on my dick harder than ever as I gripped both of her titties and snapped my hips up faster to meet hers. "Oh Carl! Carl! Carl!" Unfortunately Crimson's moans were replaced by Debbie's irritating attempts to wake my ass up.

"The fuck you want Deb?" I rasped out, rubbing my eyes as I turned my body to face her. It was too early for this shit on a Saturday. I only get two days of the week that are totally free for me to do whatever the fuck I want and right now I want to sleep.

"Can I borrow a $20?" She asked as she flipped red hair. Are you fucking shitting me? She woke me up for this dumb ass shit.

"Sure." I sat up and rummaged around for a 20 in the top drawer of my bedside table. I gave it to her once I found one. I laid back down on my right side when she said "I'll take this too." Grabbing a Magnum from my drawer.

"Like it will fit your lil dick boyfriend." I sighed, scratching my head and pulling the covers on me more. Debbie flipped me the bird for my statement which caused her to receive the finger from me as she walked out my room and slammed my damn door like she be paying bills in this damn house.

Morning wood? More like morning concrete God damn. My dick was as hard as the pole your mom strips on every night. Thanks for waking me up Debbie. That's what sisters are for right?

while carl is jerking his penis off...

Crimson's POV

"When do you think he's going to hit you up?" My breasty bestie, Ariel, whom has dark black hair that matches her demonic soul, asked with a sly smirk laying on her gorgeous pale face.

I adjusted myself on my queen-sized bed and replied with "I don't know Areola," I clicked the television on to see if there were any trashy reality shows on. "I'm not going to wait for him to call me. It would make me feel even more pathetic than I already am." I sighed and held my big head with my left fist.

"Truuu thoo and if you wait on him, you'll be thirsty... Oh wait you already are." My annoying ass friend said which earned her a light punch in her arm.

"Haha no I'm not. You know Oscar helps me out with that stuff." I replied, bringing up my sugar daddy while I moved to lay on my back.

Ariel focused her gaze on me and laid on her stomach with her hands supporting her big head. "What stuff exactly?" My good pal bounced her eyebrows up and down. "You never give me details. Although I give you alllll the details on my spicy life." She bragged and flipped her luscious locks.

I furrowed my eyebrows and looked directly at her awesome face. "I don't want to hear how some fuckboy eats your ass like spaghetti or how an actual father slaps your ass like raw meat!!" I exclaimed in fake disgust with a smile creeping onto my face, knowing I wasn't fooling anyone with that bs.

She smirked. Her smirk was contagious, everything was with my main squeeze. "Stop lyin little girl." Ariel and I both giggled. However, it wasn't that cute schoolgirl giggle, our giggles resembled dolphin's squeaks, which are adorable too so it's still a win. Abruptly, Ariel's phone went off and she had to blast. "Bye boo, if you're not interested in that hunk of penis let me know." Ariel winked, skipping out of my bedroom.