Daddy's Little Girl

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He was going to have her. Today. Tomorrow. Next week. He was in no hurry, and she knew it.
Slowly, deliberately, he showed her the pathways of her own sex, to the point that she was no longer ashamed of her nature, but proud of it. Coming to him happily begging for things which she was once ashamed of. He could have ravaged her day one, or simply used her for his own pleasure. He certainly did that too, later, but not until she was ready for it. He was Daddy, and he knew what she needed, even if she didn’t know herself. He opened her up.
 
He was going to have her. Today. Tomorrow. Next week. He was in no hurry, and she knew it.
Slowly, deliberately, he showed her the pathways of her own sex, to the point that she was no longer ashamed of her nature, but proud of it. Coming to him happily begging for things which she was once ashamed of. He could have ravaged her day one, or simply used her for his own pleasure. He certainly did that too, later, but not until she was ready for it. He was Daddy, and he knew what she needed, even if she didn’t know herself. He opened her up.

I love this... sighs:heart:
 
Thinking of him, she feels his guidance, his hands on her skin, his breath on her neck...
She can smell his lust for her....it plunges firmly; deeply inside of her...
.....making her body react with pleasure. 💕

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It's good to see you here again, italiansexylady. ..
 
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