I could feel his breath on my cheek. I could feel his body close to mine and I felt as if my skin was magnetized. I wanted to lean into him, bury my f...ce in his neck, press my breasts against his chest. I turned my head to the side so I could see his royal, handsome face. “I handed you scribble scrabble, Daddy,” I said and he nodded and placed his hand on the back of my neck. He grasped my hair in his fist and gently tugged my head back. He kissed me deeply. The doorbell rang. Daddy kept. He whispers,"Listen here. I dont care about your money. I dont care who your family is. All I care about is this gorgeous body you have," he lays one of his hands on my throat, "but dont be fooled. If you speak again without my say so," he starts to choke me, "I will beat you so bad you wont even recognize yourself."He lets go and I start to cough. A tear runs down my cheek. He turns my head to the right and I can feel my lips close to what must be his. His are on mine roughly and by the time. Suddenly pulling out of you he turns quickly and before you can object he thrusts into your pussy making you orgasm again, he thrusts again and this time you thrust you hips up to accept more of him as he buries himself deep inside you. Grasping you hips he raises you arse off the bench and starts to pound harder almost lifting you off the seat as he does, moaning continually you shake and shake cumming again and again you feel your pussy juices start to squirt out over him. Panting and moaning. Letting a man fondle me like this was not my MO. A thick finger massaged over the skin of my clit for a moment before slowly sliding down further until he found my vagina. His finger slipped in almost effortlessly. I moaned onto his cock head.“My god, Miss Hailey,” he moaned back. For some reason when he called me ‘Miss Hailey’ I felt prestigious or honorable somehow, like he had given me a title of immense respect. To my surprise, he pulled his hips back and removed his cock from my mouth. I.