Alle Kapitel von Pop My Cherry Daddy!: Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 31. Walking in to meet Isa dressed like this seemed to be the only heaven I knew. For a man who had committed a huge sin, She was the only heaven I could think of! My eye hovered around her perfectly hourglass-shaped body. This body makes me go crazy! She looked so hot in my favorite color, her hair was bouncy and her red lips were screaming to have mine pressing hard against hers. Her red lingerie was a beautiful set I knew not of where she acquired it from but I was going to get her lots of it. I took a step closer and with every step I took closer, her scent filled my nostrils, leaving me with nothing but the absolute desire to grab her closer and smash my lips against hers. “Oh, Isa. You will be the fucking end of me.” A smile appeared at the corner of her lips. That lips, that lips that look fucking perfect wrapped around my cock. I took a step closer to her, my cock heaving up with life and need. I want to slam her against this window and fuck

POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 33.ISA BELLA. I do not know how long I have been trembling but right now my toes were numb and my knees were weak. My pussy clenched and unclenched against his cock his moan filling the room. “Fuck Isa! This goddamn pussy is squeezing me so hard!” his moan filled the room vibrating through my body. My nipples clenched at the feel of his heavy member inside of me. He leaned closer to me and pulled my boobs into his hand, fondling and sucking on it, while still buried inside of me. He groped my right boob into his hand and my left was in his mouth. Sucking licking and suckling on it. My body quivered in pleasure as his two large arms kneaded my boobs suckling on my erect nipples at the interval. My toes curled and I felt his cock stiffen inside my pussy. “Fuck…” A whimper trembled off my lips and he stared up at me taking my expression and smacking my boobs. My pussy clench and a moan escaped my lips. “Oh, Daddy! This… this feels good.” My eyes

POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 35. IGNAZIO’S POV. My eyes hovered around her entire body and heck she looked so innocent staring at me that way. Her pair of siren eyes held desire. The desire to be spread out and fucked senselessly.I moved my hands against her cheeks and watched as she shuddered. Slowly I slapped at her cheeks before pulling away. Her hand grabbed my wrist immediately and I turned to spare her a glance. “Please…” a needy whimper trembled out of her lips and that got my cock budging with the desire to have her. “Please what?” “Please take me,” she replied looking all hot and dreamingly desperate. My body tensed. Dylan meant every bit of his words when he said she would be the end of me. I moved closer to her, caging her between myself and the wall. She gulped in, looking so smallish yet had the greatest effect on me. “Do you know what you are asking for?” my voice sounded as husky and as dominating as I wanted it to be. Her hazy eyes squinted and slowly she

POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 37. ISABELLA. My hand gripped the edge of the table as I felt Ignazio’s tongue licking against my fold. “Oh..” My body trembled and I felt ecstatic waves flushing down my body. His tongue lapped greedily against my fold. I could feel every bit of his tongue as well as the impact of his hot breath on my pussy. “Oh, daddy…... Fuck!” My toes curled up badly. My inner churned, my pussy pulsating and spurting against his lips. “I can't get enough of this juice… um…” He lapped deliciously against my cock. “Oh heavens. This… ohhh.” My grip on the table tightened. I shut my eyes as I felt my orgasm knocking at me.…My hand moved to his hair, my nails digging into his scalp.“Oh daddy… I am going to cum.” The pace of his tongue fastened and he pulled his finger out replacing it back with two.“Argh…” A loud wail tore through my throat as he flicked at my G spot. “Oh daddy….. I want to cum.”“You can't. You can't cum.” he rolled his tongue against my clit

POP MY CHERRY DADDY.Chapter 39. IGNAZIO’S POV. I pulled Isa into my arms and allowed her to settle into the warmth my arms could offer.She leaned into me, her head resting on my right arm. My mind drifted to the moment we met and till now. The first day we met I thought she was only going to be a lady who would walk into my house warm my bed and leave afterwards. But here, she is the daughter of my best friend. One I have spent all my life trying to stay away from. One that reminded me of her brother and the little feelings that were left for her, before her dismissal. I feel like a failed friend. A gentle exhale left my lips. On Ivano’s deathbed, I had promised to look for his killer and avenge his death, but his death had taken a toll on me. I had to leave for the state and the constant thought of being a failure would not stop nagging at me. Not only have I failed to avenge his death, I have failed to protect his daughter from not just the preying eyes of the outside world but