Still, she knew. Indian XXX It dribbled out of her and he gave a grim smile, then reached up and pinched her tiny nipple. Trying to get away, squirming against the cuffs, she would only make Daddy angrier, and when he was displeased, he wasn’t Daddy anymore. School was just beginning, kindergarten, and though she loved her school time, she was never happy away from Harris. The head slid into her mouth, and he felt her swallow down the drops of precum that had beaded. It had never stood out to him before, just words she knew and could say. Akira had been drinking his cum, small amounts mixed with her formula, from the beginning. The vibrating egg had been in place for hours, and she’d been cuffed to the bed overnight. She gasped loudly, her breath like a loud hiccup, and jerked. They liked it, and smiled when their daddies put their cocks inside, and they were as little as she was or not much older. Harris would soon stop her doing that- he didn’t want her squatting in grocery stores unexpectedly and reaching under her little dresses, rubbing at her young mound until she was raw or tired as she did at home.
