I was walking around in my room in my little silky robe while getting ready for a night out with the girls when Daddy looked in to see if I needed any spending money. I pushed myself up on my toes in front of my Daddy and swayed back and forth looking all cute and sexy. Then I gave him a sweet kiss on the lips.
Daddy sat me down on the bed told me he wanted me to go out and have fun.
Daddy sat me down on the bed told me he wanted me to go out and have fun.
At the same time I felt him slightly open
my robe enough to see I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. As he moved closer I could feel his hands on my bare legs. My heart began pounding when he leaned over and whispered, ” I know you want it before you go out.” Then he brushed my hair to the side and starting kissing my neck. When he moved his hands higher he could feel how excited I had become. I was wetter than ever.
my robe enough to see I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. As he moved closer I could feel his hands on my bare legs. My heart began pounding when he leaned over and whispered, ” I know you want it before you go out.” Then he brushed my hair to the side and starting kissing my neck. When he moved his hands higher he could feel how excited I had become. I was wetter than ever.I soon felt him groping and prying apart my pussy lips and sliding his fingers into my hole. Then he pressed his mouth to me and I felt his tongue dart in and out of my soaking wet pussy. He feasted on my soft cunt lips. My pussy began flowing with juices as he tongue fucked me deeper. All that attention made me feel like his little princess. With a loud gasp I came to an orgasm for Daddy.
I found myself pushing his face deeper in my pussy so he could lick every drop. After licking me clean, he gave me a kiss on the forehead and told me he would be waiting up for me. When I got home and he would have a special surprise for his little girl !
Well you are just a special kind of fucked up aren’t you? Yep I knew you’d need my unique forced intox therapy you submissive little boy. You want it, but you need your hand held just like I was your Mommy. LMAO. Ok get your implements of destruction. Is it beer, wine, maybe some hardcore fucking drugs? Whatever it is I better be able to hear you sip snort or smoke it little boy. You’ll be putting on a show for me won’t you?
