His Little Girl
My everyday life is the definition of vanilla, that all changes when I am with the man I call Daddy. For him alone I am a cock-hungry little slut. On this blog I will be just that without any restraints. I will be as candid and descriptive as Daddy allows me to be about our encounters. Because of my need for anonymity I will not post any pictures of myself. I hope you enjoy.
And I’m Sorry I Couldn’t Be Better (324/365)
Bad girl. Bad fucking girl.
Yes, Daddy. All and only yours. Forever yours!
His pleasure, there, so close to my heart…
Daddy made me pretty!
Mmm… so yummy.
Sharing our meal.
Ruin me, Daddy! Please, just fucking ruin me?
Unwrapping my gift.
Best way to start the day.
I made her quiver, Daddy! -giggles-
Daddy told me to.
Daddy likes to watch us play some times.
"You are not to move those hips, whores. Not one inch.."
Bad girl, I didn’t say they could come out, put it back in. Now run along and finish your chores little princess.
Thank you for making me pretty, Daddy.
Can you see how much I need you, Daddy?
I get so proud when I see my little sister take all of Daddy’s cock like that. When she first came to Daddy’s house she couldn’t even take half of his big meat.
The face I make as u enter me
And what is the face when I cum in you?
I know .. you need your coffee in the morning
Daddymilk is way better than coffee.
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Like this, Daddy?
Red. Love. Peace. Calm.
Daddy knows. Daddy understands.
you will ..
Making love… pure, sweet love.
It says it all…
Beg me to bite it, whore.
Please bite me, Daddy? Please leave your teeth marks on my little titties, please make them pretty, Daddy? Please, please, pleeeease?
I miss you, Daddy.
Daddy, us and the rain.
The beach means so much to us…