Tug. Twirl. Biting my vagina with soft wetness. As the massage grew darker. Wicked. I felt her lips circling my vagina suckling...suckling my vagina ...ith soft hot kisses and licks. she burned on my skin. As she stroked me slowly. Massaging me between my thighs.her kiss on my vagina hot as sin. Nibbling my breast softly. ‘ I want u. ‘ she whispered. With one spank, her finger went higher and higher. Twirling high. Slowly, deeply in my vagina.twirl twirling deeply.. she gazed at my tightness,. “Not great to eat, but it should be plenty good to fuck my pussy with,” I whispered to myself.Back in my cum soaked bed I wasted no time getting to business. My pussy was tight, and the banana was by far the largest thing that had ever been in it, but it slid in easy… I was still dripping and my cunt was hot and eager. Looking at my phone I thought about what Steve’s cock might feel like entering me, as my lips stretched around the piece of produce that was disappearing inside of me. The. Daddy began to move then. So far, he hadn't gone in to the hilt, but now he slid in those extra few inches, completely filling me up, making my pussy stretch. Daddy's cock felt incredible inside me. He was long but he was also thick, and that was what made my pussy cream around him, I could feel myself get wetter and wetter as daddy began to fuck me. As he began to move faster and faster inside me, my breath got shallower, I couldn't help but moan out loud. Daddy was right. He was fucking me. I was awake, but in my own room? I recall going to do that genderthing...I grabbed at my penis; it was still there. I crawled out of bedand walked over to my computer to check the news, a habitual act I didwithout even thinking. The usual headlines for the day, "New FoodAdditive discovered," "Feminine agenda influx, masculinity at all timelow throughout United States," "Satellite crashes on cow."My tummy was grumbling; I really couldn't recall the last time I hadeaten. My fridge was stocked.