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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swpgPGCBQ0o
What you see before you is a moment many years in the
making, a feverish passion brought about with a price tag
that would make even the richest writhe.Throughout her life
this girl was given the world on demand, taken to the grandest
lands, given luxury all classes would envy, and feast upon
meals that would wow any God.
Though adopted by the man currently mounting her, she's a
girl who was, at times, given more pampering than his own
children, a fact she's fully aware of and takes deeply to heart.
He didn't have to adopt her, he didn't have to take her on all
his adventures, buy her all the goodies he had, nor' pamper
her with all the love he could have reserved for his offspring.
But he did, and went above and beyond with every bit of praise
and prizes he offered. He made her life custom fit for perfection,
named her a literal "fire princess" by definition, and brought her up
with never a cross hand raised to her, nor' a voice raised in fury,
he was as gentle and devoted as any father could be, a one in
a million find that would turn her into a one in a million daughter.
Given the finest education, brought up in the bosom of friends and
family as close and tender as they come, hers was a life orphans
dream of grasping, delivered upon her like a silver platter with all
the bells and whistles included, with countless more added on not
because the man who adopted her had to, but out of ambition to
see hers become a life incomparable.
Though they had no blood relation, this man ensured the life she
had with him was one above and beyond any true kin shared. You
may wonder, after all this gloating, exactly how much was spent
on this orphan? Thousands? Possibly millions? Certainly not billions?
If one were being perfectly honest, it's not a stretch to say whatever
price currently running through your mind wasn't spent on her.
All this fortune, all this affection, at some point it's no surprise this
girl would come to harbor feelings for the man who took her in that
went far beyond the norm. And though in later years he would come
to push her to find Mr. Right, how little would he realize just whom
had already taken that role long ago, and to the extent in ways she
went to make sure she was Mrs. for him.
Though it took time and pressure from her, eventually like everything
else in life what she wanted, he too would come to pass. It took time
to break through the guilt and hesitation from her father, but sure enough
this orphan would spend her days repaying back the fortune given to her,
albeit not with cash, but the flesh in which she'd been blessed with, a
body on par with all the other blessings in her life.
She was a woman worth every penny and then some, and all of it was
reserved for the use of the man who'd loved her so. Though there were
constant reminders of their gap in age, and the fact of his ever aging
self, these words from her father only served to further excite the girl
who embraced him. For it was his very age, much like the finest wine,
which intoxicated her and thrilled her senses.
He had a long life, plenty of experience, and could put all of that to use
within her to bring her to the heights she desired. What use did she have
for young pups? Some rookie beta who'd yet to fit his tail on straight? No,
she couldn't care less of her father's age, and if nothing else, the older he
got the better in her mind, for with each day his power, his wealth, his
influence only grew, both over her and the world.
Even if some other man was to come into her life, of which she'd already
sworn wholeheartedly against, it would be long after she'd given the best
of herself to the man who adopted her, leaving only her worn remains for
whoever to come. All of her tightness, her freshness, her very youth itself
was for her father and no other, and she'd vowed to use it to wring him to
his grave, to send him off with the widest smile any man could have.
Eager to spread her legs and toss her feet up for him at any moment, the
feeling of the man who'd given her heaven on Earth within her depths was
all she could ever desire at this point in her life, a reward she was happy to
give regardless of how often. Never tiring of his body, never disappointed by
his skill, so aroused would this orphan become it were as though he'd pumped
her full of seed, only for it to be the froth churned from her enthralled walls.
Slick, creamy, plump, juicy, these words and more were befitting of this fox
who'd evolved her body for the pleasure of the man who'd given her everything.
And though her body was rather large compared to his, the difference seen
clearly where their members meet, to this orphan her father was the biggest
man in the world, and was more than enough to fill her insides just the same
as the way his heart had filled her own with more love than any parent could.
Regardless of their differences in size, her walls still gripped him like the tightest
virgin, her muscles undulating in a way that would make even the best whores
jealous, while her womb crashes down on his tip like the hammer of Thor, her body
making an all too clear declaration that his place was within her before any other.
With his thighs eagerly slamming down on her rump, its size and bounce were better
than that of a bimbo, helping his hips launch skyward before landing once more.
This is the destiny of an orphan duty bound to the man who'd gifted her with paradise,
and it's one she'll spend the rest of her life loving and appreciating wholeheartedly...