Don’t Look Phonesex Daddy

I slipped the credit card bill to the bottom of the pile just before Daddy got home. I knew he was going to be upset about it so I had to do something. I took off my bra so my hard little nipples would press just right against my tight shirt. Daddy walked in and sat down to sort through the mail. I sat down in his lap and kissed him. I felt his cock stir underneath me. I tugged my top down flashing my perky little tits at him. He told me to stop that it was inappropriate for me to do that but he also smiled so it didn’t really count.

He picked up the credit card bill I spread my legs and pulled my skirt up, I saw his eyes divert to my thin firm thighs with that little white cotton pussy filled triangle between them. He opened the envelope so I tugged the panties to the side to let my plump bald little cunt lips pop out at him. His cock jumped against my ass and I moved my finger between the peachy folds. His fingers slipped lightly up my thigh a few inches, the credit card bill falling from his other hand. “Do you wanna taste it daddy?” He nodded. I pushed my teen pussy covered fingers over his lips and he eagerly sucked them in. “I am your Princess aren’t I daddy?” Desperately he sighed “yes”. It’s funny how a teased cock is nearly always the answer to my troubles.

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