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Forbidden fruit makes the sweetest whine... Thats what daddy use to say. Just before he touched me in his special way. I found daddy's Sniffies app open on the phone. I hear the shower running. I know we're home alone. I saw the pics. I read the chats, he spoke of vile filthy things...how he dreams of ******* me, making me **** his **** or how my steaming ***** spurts across his lips and tongue...his words were burned into my brain...and I liked them. My young hard **** throbbed with desire in my hand and fantasies ***** my curious brain. I felt so ***** standing there, naked and hard outside my father's shower, waiting to be seen. His trembling hand upon me he'd gently touch my thigh, I led him slowly upward and looked him in the eye... Touch my ***** daddy, you need not be so shy, not a single soul is watching; taste my *** and hear my sigh. I've dreamt of this and hoped for more, make of me your plaything, use me like your ******* ***** in any way you're thinking. Make me **** your giant **** stick your tongue in my eager *** **** me off and finger **** me, *** on my face and hairless chest. I want to share your secret, that forbidden fruit is best.
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 5:56 AM UTC
Forbidden Fruit
Forbidden fruit makes the sweetest whine... Thats what daddy use to say. Just before he touched me in his special way. I found daddy's Sniffies app open on the phone. I hear the shower running. I know we're home alone. I saw the pics. I read the chats, he spoke of vile filthy things...how he dreams of ******* me, making me **** his **** or how my steaming ***** spurts across his lips and tongue...his words were burned into my brain...and I liked them. My young hard **** throbbed with desire in my hand and fantasies ***** my curious brain. I felt so ***** standing there, naked and hard outside my father's shower, waiting to be seen. His trembling hand upon me he'd gently touch my thigh, I led him slowly upward and looked him in the eye... Touch my ***** daddy, you need not be so shy, not a single soul is watching; taste my *** and hear my sigh. I've dreamt of this and hoped for more, make of me your plaything, use me like your ******* ***** in any way you're thinking. Make me **** your giant **** stick your tongue in my eager *** **** me off and finger **** me, *** on my face and hairless chest. I want to share your secret, that forbidden fruit is best.
sister-carnalis
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 5:56 AM UTC
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