Make Him Beg

POP MY CHERRY DADDY.

Chapter 44.

ISABALLA’S POV

While I slumped to my knees like the good girl that Daddy wanted me to be, I had my hand trailing down his still-clothed body.

Desperately, his hand gripped my hair and I watched his breath heave.

I reached for his belt, unhooking it, while having my gaze look to his.

I did away with his trouser and his erect cock bounced out in confidence, giving my