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daddy-daughter-fantasyDaddy daughter fantasy has always been one of my most favorite things to imagine. I am so lucky to have a friend with a bad daddy who loves to play it out with me. Naughty to the core, I am the dirty daughter you wish you had.

I don’t sleep well. So waking in the middle of the night is nothing new for me, but when your not at home, that can get you in some trouble. It was 3am and I needed a drink. I was staying at my best friends house, and when I heard a tap tap tap from the family room I went to see who else was up. I stayed in the shadows for a few moments just to make sure my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me. The room  illuminated by the computer screen and it wasn’t hard to figure out what movie was playing. It was a hard core porn the kept the room aglow. It was the slow stroking of her daddy hand that soaked my panties and forced my feet to creep into his lair.

I know I should of been a good girl and went back to bed, but I have never  been a good girl. Curiosity killed the cat, or in my case, the pussy.

Daddy daughter fantasy is my dark secret.

“Tracee! Go back to bed, NOW!” his gruff voice dropped me to my knees in fear. Shaking my head, I didn’t want to retreat. I wanted to know more. To have this Man teach me how to be his slut. For him to show me how to please him. Chewing my lips. I shook my head again. Crawling forward, my lips tugging his balls into my warm mouth. My tongue caressing over the taut skin. Intoxicated by the moment my mouth suckled his sac, but when he shot the load all over my face, I almost passed out. I had came without touched. He never laid a hand on me yet I was shaking like a junkie who just got a fix. How? I never came like that before. I am craving some Daddy Daughter fantasy Phone Sex to fill my ache today. Call me to cum.