Meeting Dad

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Dad.
It was him that got me out of bed every day.
One look at Daddy Nikhel's face next to mine on our shared ;) bed got me drooling.
I studied his features.
Sexy.
Hard gelled back hair even in bed, toned muscles all over his body
ALL over his body ;)
His face radiated such dad energy it was blinding.

I peeked down.
The crocs were still on, Peppa Pigs familiar face smiled back at me.
I looked back up and met his delicious chocolate orbs with my own.

"Y/N... Ready for another round?" Nikhel smirked, licking his lips, "I'm so glad I chose you as my sex slave. Only you can handle me in bed."

I giggled like a little girl, because he likes it. Nikhel pulled out my messy bun.

"You were so worth buying, babes. Your mom at least has her juul pods now," he whispered in my ear seducingly.

We had sexy time. As soon as it started I was reminded of how he is the man for me. The bed was creaking so much I thought it would break.

"Daddy Nikhel! I can't take this anymore!" I moaned as we climaxed together for the 194728184748119th time that minute.

I grabbed out my favourite sex toy from the drawer - chocolate syrup. I squirted it all over daddy's abs and began to lick it off slowly, never breaking eye contact.

Nikhel also pulled out his favourite sex toy - a Luigi figurehead. He forced me to watch them sex while I could only sit there reeking with jealousy.

It was the best moment of my life

However little did we know, we were actually related.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 28, 2019 ⏰

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