Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
I’ve mastered the art of making Daddy’s coc drool. It started as an accident. I was helping Daddy stroke his thick, beautiful cock to the edge, and a dribble of pearly white precum oozed from his tip. “Wait, wait, wait!” I demanded, not ready for him to cum yet. He took a few deep breaths as his cock flexed for attention, wanting desperately to release. Then I had him give his cock just one more little stroke, and a flood of more gooey precum drooled from his hole.
“Oh my god, that’s so hot!” I squealed as Daddy let go of his dick and again tried to regain control. The precum sure looked like it was turning to cum, but Daddy still hadn’t fully orgasmed. He was right on the cusp, and I wanted to keep him there.
Making Daddy’s Cock Drool
“Fuck baby,” Daddy panted, his body visibly shivering. “Can I cum yet?”
“No, give me more cock drool!” I demanded with a giggle and instructed him to give his cock just another short little pump. Half a pump, really. As he obeyed, more yummy-looking cream tumbled out of his head. Still not shooting out like an orgasm was pushing it free, but he was just leaking desperately for me. “That’s it, Daddy. Make it drool for me.”
“I have to cum!” He cried, and I pouted a little as I looked at the puddle he’d already created for me. I agreed he’d earned it.
“Okay, show me.” I leaned in close as he gripped his rock-hard cock and stroked hard. Cum erupted from his cock and shot so far. He groaned as he released, and I moaned at the show. Since then, we’ve only let Daddy cum after tormenting him by forcing cock drools all over for me first. Keep Daddy riding that edge; it is such a turn-on for me.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357