Page 93 of Finding Mercy

“What are you doing?”

“I want a picture of you like this, only for me.”

She nods, “Okay.”

I take a few pictures, and she says, “Turn your video on.”

“What?”

Reluctantly, I do. Not that I wouldn’t love a video of her, but I certainly never saw this coming.

I turn my camera on, and she smiles sweetly, as she dips her hand into her bikini bottoms.

“Do you want to see, Daddy?”

“Yes,” I reply with heavy breathing.

She takes her hand out and pulls her bottoms to the side, exposing herself to me and the camera.

Knowing she’s allowing me to record her like this, has me speechless.

“Take it off,” I finally say.

“You wanted it on.”

“Take off the bottoms, now.”

She unties the sides and removes the bottoms.

I glance at my phone to ensure it’s still recording and quickly return my attention to her.

She sucks on her fingers and then starts playing with her pussy.

“Fuck. You’re such a good girl. Tell me how it feels, baby girl.”

She moans, “It feels so good, Daddy.”

I nearly lose my mind when she slips two fingers into her pussy. The sound of her fucking herself taunts me. I want to be inside her now, but I also want to keep filming.

“Add another finger.”

She does, and I groan. I move closer and sit on the bed between her legs.

I swipe my fingers up her slit, collecting her arousal on my fingers. I smell my fingers and then taste them.

“You need to come. I’m going to lose control. I need to fuck you, baby girl.”

“Then, fuck me,” she moans.

I shut the camera off and toss it on the floor. I don’t even care about my phone right now.

Turning her on her side, I lift her left leg onto my shoulder and slide into her.

“Fuck,” I groan.

I love watching every expression on her face as I fuck her.

“So beautiful.”

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