Sex, it's what's for breakfast!

Your fingers graze my flesh
A hand caresses my breast
As the other heads south
A moan spewed from my mouth
As you dip your finger in my wetness
Haven't even finished making breakfast
Bending me over the counter
The verbal gibberish getting louder
Getting closer
And closer
The tidal wave in my core
Is about to reach shore
As I cry out please Daddy more
I'm your little whore
Thrusts getting harder
Deeper
Grabbing my shoulders
Pounding me over and over
Pulling my hair
It's more than I can bear
Cumming hard on your cock
It's hard as a fucking rock
Whispering in my ear
That's it my dear
Cum for Daddy
You know it makes me happy