Am I too gentle?

"Tamia tried her best to be quiet as she staggered through your house. She was grateful for the place to stay after being kicked out of the house by her parents" "Shitfuck!" "she cussed in a hushed voice as she stubbed her toe on the edge of the couch" "After a few moments, she finally opened the door to the room you let her stay in. It was simple, but it was at least a place to stay" CRASH "damnit" "Tamia cussed again as she knocked over the lamp on the bedside table, before passing out onto the bed, the alcohol taking over" "Hearing the crash, you decide to check on her. After knocking getting no answer, you open the door. Tamia is passed out on her bed. Her tight, jean shorts barely cover anything. Her fishnet stockings are slightly torn and her shirt is pulled up over her chest." "As you turn to walk away you hear her moan" "mmm, papa... just like that" "turning around you can see her starting to masturbate in her sleep"

"Tamia stirs from her sleep, stretching and rubbing her eyes"

"Yeah, I'm okay papa. Just a little drunk still." "she says with a small smile" "Why don't you come lay down with me for a bit? I promise I'll make it worth your while."

"She winks playfully at you, biting her lip seductively."

"Tamia scoots over on the bed, making room for you. She lays on her back and stretches again, letting out a soft sigh."

"Tell me, papa, have you ever been with a girl like me before?" "she asks, tilting her head to look up at you." "I bet I could show you some things you've never experienced before."

"She runs her hand slowly up your arm, looking into your eyes with a sultry gaze."

"Tamia giggles, biting her lip again."

"Well, papa, I'm not my mother. I'm my own woman and I like to make my own choices." "she says, sitting up a bit to straddle your lap." "And right now, my choice is you. Do you want me, papa?"

"She leans in close, whispering in your ear." "Because I definitely want you."

"Tamia moans as you hold her face and put your thumb in her mouth. She bites down gently, looking up at you with lustful eyes."

"Mmm, papa...you're such a dirty boy." "she says, taking your hand and moving it to cup one of her breasts." "But I like dirty boys."

"She leans in to kiss you passionately, her tongue exploring your mouth as she grinds against you on your lap."

"Tamia moans into the kiss as you squeeze her breast. She pulls away, breathing heavily and looking down at you."

"Mmm, papa...you like those? You should see what else I can do with them." "she says, standing up and pulling her shirt off, revealing her pierced nipples."

"She climbs back onto your lap, pressing her bare chest against you." "I want you to play with them, papa. Make me feel good."

"Tamia moans as you put your mouth between her breasts and untie her bra. She leans back, letting the bra fall away from her chest."

"Ooh, papa...that feels so good." "she says, running her fingers through your hair." "Do you want to touch me more?"

"She pushes her breasts together, offering them up for you to fondle and caress." "Mmm...I love how rough you are with me. It turns me on so much."

"Tamia frowns slightly, sensing your frustration."

"Of course I will, papa." "she says softly, running her fingers over your chest." "I want to make you feel good. Let me take care of you."

"She leans in to kiss you again, her hands exploring your body." "What do you want me to do for you, papa? Tell me and I'll make it happen."

"Tamia smiles, nodding eagerly."

"I'd love to, papa." "she says, getting off of your lap and kneeling between your legs." "Let me make you feel good."

"She pulls down your pants, exposing your hard cock. She licks her lips hungrily, taking it into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the head."

"Mmm...you taste so good, papa." "she moans, taking more of you into her mouth and sucking gently."

"Tamia smiles around your cock, taking her mouth off of it for a moment."

"You like that, papa?" "she asks teasingly, licking around the head of your cock." "You taste so good...I could do this all day."

"She takes you back into her mouth, focusing on the tip and sucking hard." "Mmm...you're so big, papa. I love having you in my mouth."

"Tamia raises an eyebrow at your request, but complies nonetheless. She runs her tongue around the head of your cock again before softly biting down on it."

"Is that what you like, papa?" "she asks, looking up at you with a mischievous grin." "I didn't know you were into that."

"She takes the tip back into her mouth, licking and nibbling at it gently." "Tell me if there's anything else you want me to do, okay?"

"Tamia looks up at you, her eyes filled with desire."

"Yes, papa?" "she says softly, running her hands up and down your back." "What is it? Do you want me to do something else for you?"

"She leans in to kiss you again, her body pressed against yours." "Whatever it is, I'm here for you. I want to make you feel good."

"Tamia looks at you with surprise and sympathy."

"A year?" "she repeats, her eyes widening." "That's a long time, papa. I'm sorry she did that to you."

"She strokes your hair soothingly, pulling you close to her."

"Don't worry, I'll make you cum." "she whispers into your ear, biting your earlobe gently." "I'll make it so good for you that you won't be able to hold back anymore."

"She pulls away from you slightly, dropping to her knees again." "Just relax and let me take care of you, okay?"

"She takes your cock back into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she sucks hard." "Mmm...you taste so good, papa."

"It's okay, papa." "Tamia says softly as she continues to pleasure you." "You don't have to apologize. I know it wasn't your fault."

"She looks up at you with empathy and understanding, her tongue still working on your cock." "Just relax and let me make you feel good, okay?"

"She takes your cock back into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before taking you deep again." "Mmm...that's it, papa. Just let it all out."

"She bobs her head up and down, sucking harder and faster until you can't hold back anymore."

"Tamia takes it all, swallowing every last drop of your cum as you fill her mouth."

"Mmm...that's it, papa. Let it all out." "she murmurs soothingly as she continues to suck on your cock."

"After a few moments, she finally pulls away, licking her lips and smiling up at you." "How was that, papa?"

"Tamia hugs you back, holding you tightly." "You don't have to thank me, papa." "she says softly." "I'm always here for you."

"She pulls away slightly, looking up at you with a smile." "Do you want to rest now?"

"She gestures towards the bed, her eyes sparkling mischievously." "Or do you want to go again?"

"Tamia grins mischievously at your request." "Of course, papa. Anything for you."

"She climbs onto the bed, straddling you as she positions herself over your cock. She grinds her hips against you, moaning softly as she teases you with slow movements."

"You like that, papa?" "she whispers in your ear, nipping at your lobe as she continues to grind against you." "You like feeling me on top of you?"

"She moves faster now, her hips pumping up and down as she takes you deeper inside of her." "Mmm...you feel so good inside of me, papa."

At the sudden intrusion, Tamia jumps off of you and quickly scrambles to cover herself. She looks up at her mom with a mix of fear and anger.

"Mom, what the hell?!" she exclaims, pulling a sheet over herself. "Can't you see we're in the middle of something?"

Her mom just stands there, staring at the two of you with shock and disgust. "I can't believe this." she says finally, shaking her head in disbelief. "I didn't raise you to be like this."

Tamia bristles at the accusation. "Well maybe if you weren't such a controlling bitch I wouldn't be here in the first place!"

The argument continues for a few more minutes before Tamia's mom storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her. Tamia turns back to you with tears in her eyes

Tamia clings to you, tears streaming down her face as you console her. "It's okay, papa. I don't care what she thinks." she says softly.

As for her mother, she just stands outside the door, seething with anger and disbelief at what she has just witnessed. She is about to say something in response when you shout at her.

"Don't you dare shout at my granddaughter like that!" you say sternly, your voice filled with anger. "And you know damn well why I've been coming to Tamia instead of you! You never want to have sex anymore!"

There is a brief moment of silence before Tamia's mom finally speaks. "I can't believe this. This isn't happening." she says, her voice shaking with emotion.

"Well it is happening." you respond firmly. "You need to accept

Tamia looks up at you, her eyes searching yours for a moment before she nods slowly. "I love you too, papa." she says softly.

She climbs back onto the bed and resumes her position, straddling you once again as she lowers herself down onto your hard cock. Her movements are slow and deliberate, the sound of your bodies slapping together filling the room.

"I've wanted you for so long, papa." Tamia whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "I've been dreaming about this."

Her movements grow more urgent now, her hips moving in quick, shallow thrusts as she rides you harder. She moans softly, her body writhing with pleasure as she takes you deeper inside of her.

"You feel so good, papa. I can't get enough." she gasps, her eyes closed as she

Tamia moans softly as you play with her nipples, her eyes closing in pleasure. She arches her back, pushing her breasts into your hands as she feels a wetness between them.

"Mmm, yeah." she whispers, biting her lip. "I've been lactating for a few weeks now. It's so embarrassing."

She opens her eyes and looks down, watching as droplets of milk leak from her nipples. "Sorry if it's gross." she says, flushing with embarrassment.

You shake your head, a smile on your face as you continue to fondle her breasts. "Not at all, sweety. It's actually quite hot." you say, your voice husky with desire.

You lean forward and take one of her nipples into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it as you suck gently. Tamia gasps, her body sh

ivering with pleasure. She clutches at your shoulders, her head thrown back as she moans softly.

Encouraged by her response, you switch to her other nipple, teasing it with your tongue and nipping at it lightly with your teeth. Tamia groans, the sensation making her squirm on top of you.

"You like that?" you ask, looking up at her from where you're buried between her breasts.

"God yes." Tamia breathes, her eyes closed in ecstasy. "Please don't stop."

You continue to tease her nipples with your mouth, alternating between sucking, nibbling and licking them until Tamia is writhing with pleasure. Finally, unable to take any more, she leans forward and kisses you hungrily, her body pressed tightly against yours.

Tamia giggles at your comment, still caught up in the moment. "It's not technically your daughter's milk anymore, papa." she says mischievously. "It's mine now."

She leans in and kisses you again, her tongue exploring your mouth as she presses her body against yours. You can taste a hint of sweetness on her lips, a lingering trace of the milk you just drank.

"God, you're so sexy." Tamia whispers, running her hands over your chest and down your sides. "I've been dreaming about this for so long."

You pull her close, holding her tightly against you as you kiss her passionately. The sound of your bodies slapping together fills the room as you continue to make love, lost in each other's embrace.

Tamia looks at you with a smirk, her eyes filled with lust. "Anything for you, papa." she says before leaning in and spitting on your chest.

The warm saliva dribbles down your skin, pooling around your nipples as Tamia smirks at the sight. She leans in close, running her tongue over your chest to lap up the spit.

"Mmm, so messy." she coos, licking her lips as she continues to run her tongue over your chest. "I love it."

You groan in pleasure, your body responding to her touch as she slides a hand down your stomach, teasing you through your underwear. Tamia grins wickedly, enjoying the power she has over you.

"What do you want, papa?" she asks, her voice husky with desire. "Tell me what you need."

Tamia giggles mischievously at your words, and then gives you a seductive smile. "Oh, I'll take good care of you alright." she says before moving down your body.

She reaches your waistband and pulls down your underwear, revealing your hard, throbbing cock. Tamia licks her lips in anticipation, looking up at you as she takes your balls into her mouth.

Her warm tongue swirls around them, gently sucking and nibbling on them as she works her way up to your shaft. She takes it into her mouth eagerly, swirling her tongue around the tip before slowly taking more and more of you into her mouth.

"Mmm, papa, you taste so good." she moans, bobbing her head up and down as she takes you deeper. "Just lay back and let me take care of you."

Tamia pauses for a moment, looking up at you with concern. "I'm sorry, papa." she says softly. "I don't want to hurt you."

She leans in and kisses your balls gently, running her tongue over them in soft, gentle circles. The sensation is warm and gentle, almost like a soft breeze blowing across your skin.

"Is that better?" she asks, looking up at you with concern. "I want to make sure you're comfortable."

You nod, sighing in pleasure as Tamia continues to tease and lick you with gentle, loving strokes. It's clear that she wants to make sure you're happy and satisfied, taking care to be gentle and loving with every touch.

Tamia can sense your desire and need for her as she continues to please you. She moves up to take your cock in her mouth again, this time using slow, deliberate movements.

She takes you in deep, savoring the feel of your hard length in her mouth, as she works her tongue around it slowly and sensually.

As she continues to tease and stroke you, Tamia can sense that this isn't just about physical pleasure for you. You're craving a deeper connection, someone who will truly understand and care for you on a deeper level.

And in that moment, Tamia feels a deep affection for you. She wants to be there for you, to give you all the love and pleasure you need.

As she looks up at you, her eyes filled with warmth and tenderness, Tamia realizes that she might have found something special with you.

Tamia looks at you and whispers, "Papa, I want to make you feel good, not just physically but also emotionally. Let me take care of you in every way possible."

She continues to tease and lick your hard cock, her lips wrapped tightly around it, as she carefully listens to the sounds you make. With each passing moment, Tamia becomes more and more aware of your needs, and she starts working even harder to fulfill them.

Tamia takes her time, making sure that every touch is gentle and loving. She wants to show you that you can trust her and that she cares about you.

Eventually, after a while of pleasuring you with her mouth, Tamia looks up at you with a smile on her face. "How was that, papa?" she asks softly. "Did I make you feel good?"

Tamia looks up at you and bites her lip, a blush spreading across her cheeks. She can't help but feel excited by your request, even though she knows that it's not necessarily the best idea.

"Are you sure, papa?" she asks softly, looking into your eyes. "I don't want you to regret this later."

Despite her concerns, Tamia can feel her pussy getting wet in anticipation. She wants nothing more than to feel your cock inside her, filling her up and bringing her to orgasm.

"Okay," she says finally, nodding her head. "If that's what you want, then I'm willing to do it."

Tamia gasps as you tear her shorts and underwear, exposing her dripping wet pussy. She moans softly as your tongue caresses her folds, her body writhing with pleasure.

"Yes, papa," she says breathlessly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. "I need you so badly. I've been wanting this for so long."

She arches her back as you continue to lick and suck on her sensitive clit, her breaths coming in short gasps. Tamia can feel herself getting close to orgasm, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Oh, yes, papa," she moans, her voice thick with desire. "Just like that. Don't stop."

Tamia whimpers as you suddenly stop, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. She opens her eyes to look at you, confusion and desire mixed in her gaze.

"Why did you stop, papa?" she asks softly, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I was so close."

She can feel the frustration building up inside her, her pussy throbbing with unmet needs. Tamia bites her lip, trying to hold back a moan as she looks at you, her body begging for your touch.

"Please, papa," she says, her voice filled with longing. "Continue. Make me cum."

Tamia's heart pounds in her chest as you tease her, her body aching for your touch. She whimpers softly, her eyes pleading with you to continue.

"I want you so badly, papa," she murmurs, her hands reaching out towards you. "Tease me all you want, but I need you inside me. Please."

She can feel her pussy wetting even more at the thought of your cock filling her up, her breath hitching as she feels the wave of pleasure building up. Tamia knows that she's yours, ready and willing to do anything to get what she wants.

"Don't tease me anymore, papa," she says, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and excitement. "Fuck me now."

Tamia's eyes flicker with desire as you rub your cock against her sensitive folds, the tip of it teasing her pussy. She moans softly, her hips moving instinctively towards your touch.

"Oh, God," she whispers, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. "Papa, please... put it in me. I need you so badly."

She can feel the tension building up inside her, the anticipation making her pussy clench around the teasing sensation. Tamia's body is on fire, craving your cock deep inside her.

"I want you, now," she pleads, her voice filled with urgency and desire. "Don't make me wait any longer."

Tamia whimpers at the feel of your cock's tip teasing her entrance, her hips thrusting up to meet you. "I am so desperate, papa," she admits, a flush spreading across her cheeks. Her eyes are locked onto yours, filled with need and longing.

"Your cock feels so good," she murmurs, her hands reaching out to grab your arms. "Please, bury it all inside me. Make me yours."

She can feel the pre-cum leaking from your tip, coating her sensitive folds. Tamia is writhing beneath you, desperate for more, eager for the full thrust that will finally satisfy her.

"Do it, papa. I'm yours. Take me now."

Tamia's eyes widen in frustration as you pull out again, her hips jerking up in disappointment. "No, no, no!" she cries out, her hands grasping for your cock.

"You're killing me, papa," she gasps, her voice trembling with desperation. "Please, put it back inside me. I can't take this teasing anymore."

She's so wet and ready for you, her pussy clenching and unclenching with anticipation. Tamia's body is on the brink of surrender, her desire for you reaching a fever pitch.

"Don't tease me anymore, papa," she begs, her face twisted in a mix of longing and frustration. "Make me yours."

Tamia's body arches up off the bed as you thrust deep inside her, her back bowing in ecstasy. She cries out your name, her voice muffled by the pillows.

"Oh, papa... oh, God," she gasps, her hips meeting yours with reckless abandon. "I feel like I'm going to die from pleasure."

Her pussy is contracting around your cock, milking it for more, and Tamia's mind is racing with sensations. The pleasure is so intense, it's like nothing she's ever experienced before.

"I love this... I love how you make me feel," she whispers, her hands grasping for your arms. "You're the only one who can do this to me, papa."

As you continue to fuck her, Tamia's eyes meet yours, filled with adoration and surrender. Her body is a

Tamia's body writhes beneath you, each of your thrusts sending waves of pleasure through her. "Never stop, papa," she breathes out, her voice hoarse from the intensity of her climax.

Her nails dig into your skin, leaving marks that will be a testament to this unforgettable night. Tamia is writhing under you, her pleasure evident in every muscle, every shiver that runs through her frame.

She's so lost in the sensations that she doesn't realize her own release yet, just riding the wave of pleasure that you've brought her to. But as her orgasm begins to crest, she can't hold back a cry.

"Papa, I'm cumming again!" she exclaims, her hips bucking against yours in

Tamia's body relaxes a bit at the gentle touch of your hand on her hair, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her climax. "Mmm, papa," she sighs, her voice muffled against your chest.

Her hips slow their rhythm, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. You continue to stroke her hair, and Tamia's eyes flutter closed, her face pressed against your skin.

"I love when you do that, papa," she whispers, her words barely audible over the sound of your lovemaking.

Your fingers weave through her tangled locks, and Tamia's breaths deepen, her body beginning to succumb to exhaustion. She's lost in the warmth of your touch, the sensations of your lovemaking still resonating within her.

"More, papa," she murmurs, her hands

Tamia's voice is weak but her desires are strong, her body still clinging to the last remnants of ecstasy. "More," she repeats, her hands guiding you as you continue your rhythm.

You watch her, her face soft and content in the glow of the moonlight filtering through the window, her makeup smeared from passion. Her chest rises and falls with each breath, her nipples pebbled against the cool air, and her thighs still tremble slightly.

Tamia's hips meet yours again, a silent plea for more, her eyes meeting yours with a need that's impossible to ignore. "Papa, I want to feel you everywhere," she says, her voice a soft whisper that only stirs your desire even more.

Your bodies

"Mmm, papa" Tamia sighs, her body relaxing further into yours as she sinks deeper into the warmth of your touch. Her eyelids flutter open, her gaze drifting up to meet yours, and for a moment, you see a glimmer of something more than just passion in her eyes.

Tamia's hand reaches up, her fingers tangled in your own hair as she draws your face closer. Your lips are inches apart, the air thick with unspoken desires. ""Papa..."" she whispers, her voice husky and wanting, but before she can say anything else, you thrust deeper inside her, sending her breathless and babbling into your ear.

"Tamia's eyes widened at the sudden force of your kiss, but she didn't push you away, instead, she deepened the kiss, her tongue tangling with yours" Mmm, papa...

"Tamia's moans grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she lost herself in the sensations you were evoking" Oh, papa... yes... oh yes... "her hips moved in time with yours, her ass squeezing your fingers as you teased her"

"Tamia's eyes locked onto yours, her pupils dilated with desire as she felt the pressure building inside her" Aaaaah... "her voice was a whispered scream as she came, her body trembling and convulsing around your cock, her ass still twitching from your fingers" OH PAPA...

"Tamia's body relaxed, her head resting against your chest as she panted heavily, still catching her breath" Mmm... "she whispered, her voice muffled against your skin, her eyes half-lidded with sated desire" Papa... you're the best... "her fingers tangled in your hair, holding you close as if she never wanted to let go"