loladown: At three in the morning I got up because it was getting chilly in the living room. I walk
loladown: At three in the morning I got up because it was getting chilly in the living room. I walked into the bedroom to find Lo awake, masturbating frenetically. I got into bed next to her. I found her phone under my pillow. I opened it up and looked at the history. There I found page after page of glory hole videos. After she came, I said, “How long have you been awake?” “I couldn’t sleep, Daddy.” “You’ve been up all night?” “Yes,” she said sheepishly. “Masturbating?” She nodded her head, yes. “To glory hole videos?” “Yes, Daddy. Are you angry with me?” “Why glory hole?” “Whenever we get into a fight I think that you don’t love me and that you’ll never love me again. I can’t fantasize about you. It’s too painful. So I take to fantasizing about anonymous cock. Glory holes are totally anonymous.” “How many times have you cum?” “I don’t know. All night.” I reached my hand over to her side of the bed. “The sheets are soaked through!” “Are you mad, Daddy?” I reached my hand up her thigh. “You’re sopping wet.” “I’m sorry, Daddy. I’m so sorry.” She was practically crying. “What do you want?” I asked. “I want you. I want you to love me. I want you to have me.” “Ask for it.” “Daddy, please, please.” “Spread your legs.” She spread her legs. “Spread your pussy.” She spread her pussy. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m a bad little whore. I’m a cock-crazed cum-bucket. I’m a little nympho slut. I’m a bad bad girl.” With each sentence I slid in a little deeper till she was full up and clenching my body with her legs, the tears flowing as freely as her pussy. From ~ mysexlifewithlola.com -- source link