Daddy's glasses glint as he catches your eye, a smirk playing on his lips. He knows what you want, what you crave. He's going to give it to you, but on his terms. He pops the button on his jeans, letting them fall to the floor, his uncut cock springing free, hard and ready. He runs his thumb along the underside, tracing the thick vein, before wrapping his fist around his meaty shaft. He strokes slowly, deliberately, his other hand cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently, as he keeps his eyes locked onto yours, teasing you with every firm, steady stroke.