MR. HARDING

I look down at my sweet little pet and smile. Her thighs are still trembling in my grip, and I know she has to be sore as fuck, but she’s still doing her damnedest to rock her hips against me as she begs me to fuck her little virgin ass. I let out another groan when I see the thin smear of blood on my cock. God, she is mine. It’s going to be weird as fuck having my father-in-law work under me, but I guess he’ll get used to the idea because I’m never letting ...