Sleepy Time!

 

Jeez, who do you think I am, daddy? Trying to tell me how to please a man. As if. Not like he would know what to do with a throbbing veiny cock. I am the princess after all. I don’t need no fucking coach. I know how to work it. Besides this last john wanted me to pretend to be asleep! How much easier could the job get? So I just lied their with my eyes closed and the guy “snuck” into my room and had his way with me. Easiest job daddy’s set up for me yet. Some guys just want all the control, and I can get down with that. It’s better than the ones who want to practically sleep themselves, am I right? Even though a good work out is always good for the body, but I want a guy who will surprise even me every now and then. I want to be used like the dirty whore I am! And daddy doesn’t understand that all the time. All he cares about is how much money he can make. So I guess it is a win win.

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