YES, DADDY
I could feel it throbbing, with giant veins running from the base to the flushed tip, as I slid my hand up the firm, bulbous head and then down again to the thick, veiny base.
“That’s a good girl. Now, are you ready to choke on my cock?” Logam asked, running his hand through my hair and since I had no idea what he meant, I remained silent, simply looking at him, unsure of what to do. I didn’t want to mess this up, so I preferred that he lead me to do whatever he wanted.