Y-"dont do me like that u know I will rip my clothes off"

Zay-"I cant even give u compliments"

Y-"im working on it"

Zay-"mkay"

He put his hand on her butt and kissed on her more then slapped her ass hard and got up to give her gifts he turned around yns face was in her hands

Zay-"mama"

She made a high pitched sign and sat up on the bed

Zay-"u barely have on any clothes anyway"

Y-"i can take them off say the word and I'll strip"

Zay-"no mama"

He gave her gifts she attacked him with kissed he held her as she did so

Y-"I just know u tired of me'

Zay-"mm mm"

He pulled her back to him she smiled

Y-"more kisses"

Zay-"mhm"

She sat on his lap leaning down to him she kissed all over his face and slowly down his neck after his ear

Zay-"mmh"

He rubbed up her back

Y-"u really not tired of me"

Zay-"I cant get enough of u baby"

He held her tighter his voice was deeper and raspy she kept kissing on him giving what he wanted he bit his lip she kissed on his ear again

Y-"u know u turning me on right"

He smiled and nodded

Y-"just checking"

She kissed back down his neck and licked up to his ear

Zay-"shit"

He whispered and put his hands on her lower back she licked and bit on his ear

Zay-"u win mama take your clothes off"

She jumped up and removed her clothes he did the same

Skip time

Zay-"bae"

He yelled downstairs

Y-"yes daddy"

Zay-"wheres my other sweats"

Y-"uuuhhhh what dat mean"

Zay-"bring yo ass here"

She giggled and went upstairs his waist was covered by a towel and he was wet her mouth opened

Zay-"no close your mouth"

Y-"but daddy"

Zay-"but daddy nothing I just gave u some"

She crossed her arms and looked at him

Zay-"dont pout at me"

She put her arms down and smiled

Zay-"i need my sweatpants"

She whined and stomped in the closet and gave him his sweatpants

Zay-"thank u baby"

Y-"your welcome daddy"

He gor dressed and came out he had her open her stuff and eat then he laid between her thighs watching TV with her he got tired of the TV then rubbed on her thighs squeezing them and kissing them

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