The cool head pressed against my clit and a soft whimper slipped out. I rubbed it exactly the way he told me, the oil mixing with my own wetness until everything was shiny and filthy.

His commands kept coming, “Now push just the tip in, nice and slow so daddy can watch that little hole stretch.”

I guided the thick head lower and pressed. The stretch burned in the best way. My mouth fell open on a shaky exhale as the tip sank inside me. In the mirror, my pussy lips parted greedily, ready ...