Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Misty sits back, before pressing her lips together, and smacking them slightly. Then, she turns to me through the screen.
“Do you like it, Daddy? Does the lipstick enhance my pout?”
It certainly does. In fact, I’m having visions of that pink mouth sucking on my hard cock, smearing it with her lipstick as she kneels at my feet, moaning with pleasure. Plus, I like my girls nude as they give head, so Misty would be lush and creamy, those big breasts out and her pussy wet and puffy as she sucks like a good girl on my fuckstick.
“Daddy?” a sweet voice penetrates my lust of brain fog. “Are you still there? What would you like me to do next?”
To be honest, I’m losing it already. My shaft is painful against my thigh, reaching almost all the way to my knee, and I can hardly think. She’s got me caught in her web already, but then Barrett jostles my chair with his foot and hisses, “More lipstick. Down below, this time.”
Oh fuck. That’s so fucking dirty, but I know what he’s saying because it’d be the perfect next step. A slow smile creeps over my handsome features, as I stare at the young girl on-screen. This sweet nymph has no idea what’s coming to her.
“Baby, I have a proposition for you. I know you set a limit on the level of intimacy you were willing to engage in on Sweet Lies, but I’m also willing to make it worth it for you.”
Misty stares at me, her blue eyes confused.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I’d love to see you use more of the lipstick.”
She smiles sweetly through the camera.
“That’s no problem, Daddy. You mean you want me to wipe this off, and try another color, right? That’s completely fine.”
“No, sweetheart, that’s not what I meant,” I clarify in a low tone that vibrates deep in my chest. “I love the color you have on, but I want you to use the lipstick in a different way. As a pussy lipstick,” I say. “I’d like to see you apply the lipstick to your pussy lips.”
The look of surprise on the sweet girl’s features makes me wince because she’s obviously naïve and innocent. But what did Misty expect? I’m a fucking douche who always makes the most of every opportunity. It’s made me scads of money over the years, and gotten me loads of hot, swollen cunt, so there’s no reason to stop now.
“I want you to bend over, and to apply the lipstick to your pussy lips,” I clarify in an uneven tone, my deep voice shaking despite my best efforts. “Lipstick has many purposes, and I’d love to see you apply it to your sweetest spot in a creative way.”
By now, Misty’s eyes are so round that they resemble saucers.
“Um, wow,” she says in a faint voice. “I had no idea this was your request.”
“It is,” I rumble as my cock jerks again. “Just turn around, hitch up your robe, and pull your panties down, sweetheart. Let us see that swollen snatch and then run the lipstick up and down your fleshy lips. It’s easy. I’ll throw in an extra thousand for your trouble. In fact, I’ll transfer the money now.”
My fingers move quickly on the keyboard and sure enough, a musical chime sounds out. Misty’s eyes widen when she sees the four figure tip appear on her screen, and the young woman swallows heavily, her slender throat rippling with the movement. At first, I think she’s going to say no, but then she gives a slight nod and stands.
“Okay, Daddy,” she murmurs. “I’ll do it.”
With satisfaction, I watch as she turns slightly, her trembling fingers lifting the hem of her pink satin robe. The edges rise slowly to reveal a simple white thong hugging those ivory ass cheeks. Her bubble butt is so bounteous, in fact, that the fabric disappears completely between the mounds of flesh, deep into her secret crevice.
“Take off your panties,” I command throatily. “Show us your pussy, sweetheart.”
With trembling fingers, Misty does as asked. She toys with the sides of her thong, and then slowly lowers the fabric. The material peels off her swollen curves, and a low groan escapes my throat when her cunt is revealed because it’s everything a man could want: rosy, soft, swollen, and wet with arousal.
“Bend over, sweetheart,” I rasp into the camera. “Let Daddy see all of your sweetness.”
Misty obeys, spreading her thighs a bit, and I let out an audible groan. “Oh fuck,” I gasp. “Shit shit shit.”
After all, she’s pink, gleaming and perfect. The petals of her vag spread a bit, revealing that glossy interior and I want to press my tongue inside. I want to suck at her clit, before licking it, and then bury my face into her swollen twat before sliding my dick inside. I want to feel that tight pussy milk me, and then I want it to squirt heavily all over my cock as she comes from riding it. I want everything from this sweet girl, but at that moment, Misty peers at me over one shoulder.