My thumbs pop into your hot cunt as I squeeze and massage your lovely orbs. Look at you. Indian hot xxx I trace each rib with a single finger; you inhale sharply at my touch. How can you call something that makes Daddy so happy ‘useless?’ No part of my baby bimbo girl is useless if it makes Daddy happy. LK said – Well, while Daddy was watching those lovely joyballoons on your chest heaving up and down while we washed all those bad thoughts out of your pretty little head, he had an idea. Everything that makes you frown, or makes you sad, or angry, or anxious, we’ll just put it in the box and put it somewhere small and dark and we’ll never think about. FBS said – mmm well…I’m happy and loving my new body as you make it…but I have this nagging feeling a boy should never look like I do…I just wanna be my daddies dumb lil bimbo girl
LK said – And you are, baby. *my hands massage your round, peach globes, my thumb circling your pucker dangerously. Oh shit yeah. LK said – Do good girls question their Daddy, honey? Soon your chest begins to feel heavier. I sneak another peck on the lips, and whisper for you to open your eyes.*
FBS said – *opens my eyes* mmmm my
