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Tastes like a Winner


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Fuuck, Daddy screamed from the office.

Mother fucker! The office door slammed.

 

Baby was in the dining room working on her laptop.

 

She heard Daddy yelling at someone on the phone.

 

A few minutes later, she heard Daddy stomping down the stairs and into the kitchen. 

 

She walked in to see what what going on.

 

Daddy was sitting at the table.  Bottle of George T Stagg in front of him, and a glass halfway filled.

Daddy's head in his hands. 

 

What's going on?

 

Daddy looked up, red in the face, and took a big sip from his glass.

 

I fucked up. Bad.

 

Baby looked puzzled. 

 

I reviewed the pricing on the last deal before it was submitted,  something got fucked up in the documents and there was an extra 0. Blew the whole deal.

 

Can't you... she started

 

NO!

 

But you can...

 

No! He yelled. Taking another sip.

 

You usually only drink that bottle to celebrate, Baby said.

 

Yeah, well today its a pity party. Daddy filled up his glass.

 

I remember you bought that bottle after a win last year. It was $1000.

 

Yup Daddy fired back.

 

Baby picked up his glass and smelled the bourbon. 

I don't know how you drink this shit.

 

She ran her hands through his hair.

 

It..... smells like garbage. She tugged on his hair.

You don't use celebration bottles for a pity party.

 

She poured the glass out in the sink and placed the glass on the table.

 

What the fuck Daddy said.

 

She tugged on his hair again. I will give you a pity party.

 

She pulled his hair to make him stand up.

She slapped his ass and stood behind him.

 

She unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor.

 

She ran your hands up his stomach and to his chest rubbing firmly.

 

She rubbed him nipples and pinched them. 

 

He inhaled deeply through his teeth.

 

She ran one hand back down his body and grabbed his swelling cock.

 

She squeezed his cock with one hand and pinched his nipple with another. 

 

Daddy squirmed.

 

Baby pulled him in closer. You're mine.

 

She stroked his cock.

 

She whispered in his ear. Do you want to be a loser?

 

She squeezed his cock.

 

Do you?

 

No he said in a whisper. 

 

She let go of his cock and raised her palm to his mouth. She pinched his nipple.

 

Spit in my hand.

 

He spit in her hand.

 

She gripped his cock again, and stroked it.

 

She rubbed his chest and pinched his other nipple.

 

There are no losers in this house. 

 

She stroked his cock hard and slow, pulling his body into hers.

 

She let go of his nipple and gripped his balls firmly and tugged on them.

 

Baby stroked his cock and gripped balls standing behind him. 

 

Whispering in his ear, don't be a loser.loser.

 

Baby bit Daddys shoulder and squeezed his cock and balls.

 

Daddy growled.

 

She kissed his shoulder and then immediately bit his other shoulder. 

 

She stroked his cock harder and faster.

 

She let go of his balls ansld pinched his nipples. Tugging on them.

 

Biting and sucking on his back and shoulders. 

Gnawing away at him. Teeth all over his back.

Tugging nipples and squeezing his cock.

 

She stroked harder and faster.

 

Don't be a loser,  she moaned.

 

Daddy was on the edge.

 

She picked up the glass and put it on the tip of Daddys cock.

 

She jerked him harder and faster.

 

Daddy grunted, exhaled, and jerked his head back as he came, shooting his load into the glass.

 

Baby squeezed and milked all of Daddys cum out of his cock.

 

Daddy panted, and.leaned forward as Baby released his cock.

 

She held up the glass, examined the glass, swirled it around.

 

Baby drank Daddys juice from the glass with one large gulp.

 

She licked her lips and smiled.

 

That tastes like a winner

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