Age-Play? – Yes please.
There was once a girl named Stacy. Whose dad was really smitten. He took her away, for a three-year stay, until she got old and boring. And oh, the fun things that happened during those three years.
The way mom dressed you up was all pretty in that sparkling blue dress as your adventure began. The one that made your pretty young eyes and cute dimpled cheeks just pop. The contrast with your bubble gum pink lips, well, it’s hard to know what inspired mom more. The hard-on on you were gonna give daddy, or the fucking that would surely overwhelm your tiny little mouth and still developing cunt. Yes, I said cunt. When you dress like Stacy’s mom dressed Stacy it’s a cunt between your legs, no other word would catch the meaning just so.
Age-Play
Anyway, where were we? Oh yes, the smell of dad’s cheap cologne, seared in little Stacy’s mind as his hand went under her dress while parked in the car, waiting for the movie to start. Almost like two lovestruck teenagers! Only Stacy had years to go, and her dad was, you know, HER DAD. But the droplets on dad’s fingers don’t lie, and neither does the rock-hard bulge in his pants, the one Stacy sprung to life. So, accomplished for such a cute tiny thing, don’t you think? Daddy unzips and places Stacy’s tiny hands around that powerful, masculine rod. Some men like to measure their cock in inches. Dad likes to measure his cock with Stacy’s hands. Looks like it’s seven tiny delicate Stacy hands big, from balls to tip. Oh Stacy, how magical you are, getting the best out of your dad.
And dad wants to reciprocate by putting his best into you. You don’t understand why it’s so important to keep your legs spread wide while daddy shoves your mouth onto his seven Stacy hands big cock, and you try to rush it along. But we want to know how every last little inch tastes. How it feels. The sensations. Stay tuned for Part 2……………..
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