Daddy's got his office door locked, and he's ready to play. His thick, long cock bobs free, already leaking pre-cum. He spits in his palm and starts jerking, his hand a blur. He's got a hungry look in his eye, his grunts filling the room. He slows down, teasing his slit, then speeds up again, his cock slapping against his belly. He's a machine, his body tensing as he unloads again and again, his cum dripping down his shaft, his hand a mess. He licks it clean, a satisfied smile on his face.