C41 "F*ck me, Daddy..."

Daddy...

Dallan's blood grew hot. He shifted uncomfortably on the bed, massaging his crotch which had gotten very tight. It came as a surprise that the fabric of the trouser was still intact. Considering the swelling in his groin, he expected the material to have disintegrated to give room for more growth.

He swallowed as his eyes landed on Hazel's bare skin. His clothes were off in an instant