My Daddy sat me on his knee
He said, "Listen most carefully
I'll teach you skills you'll gladly use
And loving man you'll never lose.
You'll share together happy life
One day beg you to be his wife
To have you with him all his days
Live-long; sweet girl who loves, obeys.
My Mamma'd said to mind my tongue
Clean house, ensure wet clothes were wrung
To sweep and vacuum, mop and dry
Should smile and laugh and never cry
Good girl who'd keep a homely house
Was ideal stuff to be a spouse
Daddy's way seemed much more fun,
No chores but those done with my cunn
He taught me how to stretch my holes
(For grown men have such thick long poles.)
I suckled on his morning wood
Dad ate me out until I could
Not breathe! In dazed confusion, him
I felt within, thick as a limb
Creamed me then fed me our mixed dew
I swallowed it, a woman new
From that day forth, most every night
I rode him well, it felt so right
Though not resolved without some strife
I've found my man, his secret wife
Ma's moved out now, I share his bed
He keeps my hungry pussy fed
A good child; filled with liquid pearl
I knew I was my Daddy's girl
Nickname | Feedback |
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Stepdaddy | Now this sounds like a joyful (and well-done) peek into the Stepdaddy Universe! Nice. |
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