Oh gosh, phone sex daddy, were you drunk last night? Giggles. You don’t remember a thing, do you? Well daddy, let me tell you all about it and you can hand over your credit cards..
I woke up this morning to find daddy asleep and naked in my bed. Maybe he thought I was mommy? I wonder if he remembers anything about the night? I sure fucking do!
I heard my bedroom door open. I heard a few bad words, as daddy bumped into my nightstand. Then the bed creaked, as he got into it with me. Daddy snuggled against me and what did I feel? I felt nothing, fucking nothing. Now, my feelings are terribly hurt. Daddy’s dick didn’t get hard for me.
Now I’m really mad and I’m also horny, and I need a hard dick. I know, I know. I began to kiss his butt cheeks, and then bite a little. Daddy sort of moaned, then I began to lick his pucker and he really liked that.
Did I make the entire thing up to get daddy’s credit cards since no one can know? Maybe! Giggles.
Written By: Teen Torrie
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