Mmmmm’ At the sound of my voice I can feel daddy tense up. Anal sex I can’t stand the taste and smell but I know better than to stop. I can feel daddy quiver as my tongue swirls around. In these tender moments, I know that daddy does care for me. In these tender moments, I know that daddy does care for me. At times his stamina even surprises me. They were laughing, some were even rubbing their crotches. You’ve done this enough times to know that I want you to clean every inch of my dick after it’s been in your ass.” He knows I hate it. “Come on my fat sow, you know how much you love to taste your shit when it’s on my cock.” I begin to choke on his dick. After another minute or so of me tongue fucking him, suddenly he straightens and turns around. “This filthy bitch loves attention, just look at these photos!” And that’s when daddy first showed our private photos. It had been Christmas week last year, daddy and his buddies had a tradition since college that the Saturday night
