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BabygirlMina 40F
12 posts
2/19/2019 10:31 pm
Daddy is good to me.


I feel I get the best side of 2 worlds: I get to be little, and dress little. I'm a little messy at times, but I get to take care of my Daddy. Yes, I desire him. I feel I need him daily. I feel like something is missing. When I don't get to see him the day feels so long. Almost like you forgot your cell phone or your keys. He is so important to this little girl. His touch, however and wherever that may be, is what gives me life, gives me hope. His hand in my hair, on the back of my neck, touching my tummy, rubbing my boobies. Running his fingers between my pussy lips. Down to my toes. I need it. Feels good too.

I know I have his heart, but I have his body and mind too. He is always thinking about me. The other day he took me to Salem, to a place I've never been to, so I could be selfish. It's hard to be selfish, but boy o boy that was fun, and best of all I got a kiss before and after.

Daddy shared me with a stranger. He licked, bit, and sucked away and the stranger loved it. And the look in Daddy's eyes was amazing. I really wanted to just lick on Daddy while I enjoyed myself, but Daddy kept saying relax and enjoy, you deserve this my princess. Well it was nice, but I like Daddy. He knows everything about me.

What I wanna cover up, Daddy says is pretty. Daddy enjoys ALL of me. That's why I'm not picky about how Daddy wants to touch me. He deserves a little lady with no panties and her legs open when he wants. Sometimes Daddy knows I don't wear panties, and we are shopping, and he will get down on his knees an reach up my leg almost to test how wet I am.

I'm usually wet all the time.

I love how strong he is for me. He tells it like it needs to be. He is my back bone.

I love you Dad.


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