“BBW Teen Insists: Keep Condom On, I’m 18!”

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“BBW Teen Insists: Keep Condom On, I’m 18!” [1:57]

Oh, you naughty bbw teen! You’re making Daddy’s heart race with those curves and that tight little body of yours. But remember, sweetheart, we’ve got to be safe. Don’t take off the condom, okay? I know you’re only 18, but Daddy wants to make sure we’re taking care of each other.

A Night to Remember

The lights were dim, the music was low, and the tension between us was palpable. I traced my fingers over your soft, plump thighs, feeling the heat radiating off your skin. Your breath hitched as I moved closer, my hardness pressing against your hip. I could tell you were ready, but I wanted to take my time with you. After all, you’re a bbw teen who deserves all the attention in the world.

I reached for the condom, tearing it open with my teeth. I rolled it down my length, feeling the familiar sensation of latex against my skin. You watched me with wide, curious eyes, your lips slightly parted as you waited for what was to come. I could see the excitement in your gaze, and it only made me harder.

I moved between your legs, my hands gripping your hips as I positioned myself at your entrance. You were soaked, your wetness coating my length as I pushed inside you. You let out a low moan, your head falling back as I filled you up. I started to move, thrusting in and out of you with a steady rhythm.

Your breasts bounced with each movement, your nipples hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, taking one into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue. You gasped, your fingers digging into my shoulders as I continued to thrust into you.

I could feel your orgasm building, your muscles clenching around me as I drove deeper and deeper. And then, with a loud cry, you were coming undone beneath me. Your body shook with pleasure, your pussy fluttering around me as I rode out your orgasm.

But I wasn’t done yet. I pulled out, flipping you over onto your hands and knees. I positioned myself behind you, sliding back inside with one swift thrust. You let out a loud moan, your body still sensitive from your orgasm.

I gripped your hips, pounding into you with a fierce intensity. I could feel my own orgasm building, my balls tightening as I approached the edge. And then, with one final thrust, I was coming inside you, filling up the condom with my seed.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. I pulled out of you, tying off the condom and tossing it in the trash. I glanced over at you, your eyes heavy with satisfaction. You were a bbw teen who knew how to make Daddy feel good.

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