I’ve had so many caller request talking about my deadbeat daddy, and my past all together daddy issues. I was always a daddy’s girl, that’s why I love me that fat daddy dick, don’t matter the size, just as long as your a daddy.
Daddy turned my room into a princess palace, pink flowers and a massive platform bed, perfect size for his pedo pecker to spread me wide for his massive meat machine, full of junk to land.
I used to dress up with my friends when we were just little one’s staring at our fuzzy families in the mirror together, stick our little middle fingers straight up our little tootsie twats, tasting each other’s young pre cum cotten candy. So little with no idea of our turned on leaky drip. The door opens, daddy catching us, making us get on the bed to teach us a lesson or two.
Making a spectacle, bringing brothers in the room, putting us on our backs, knees to our chins, popping cherries was the first lesson forced. My friend and I, holding each other’s hands, lifting our hips, daddy’s desire busting through our little holes. We were daddy’s little secrets, loose lipped, cherry picked, primal virgin pussy, mommy can’t find out.
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