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“Okay, now lay down across the couch.” Camila did what the man asked, positioning her mouth right above his dick.

“Good girl. Call me daddy too.” He demanded.

“Yes daddy.” She said. He unbuckled his pants and put one hand on her ass and the other on her head, squeezing hard enough to make her squeal.

“Kiss it,” he ordered. She made good on his request, kissing the head of his penis, and then slowly moving down the shaft to encounter the other sections as well. Mike moaned loudly, alerting Camila to her good job so far.