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Daddy always treated me special. He’d spend more time with me than any of my siblings and always brought me gifts when he’d have to leave for business trips, at least until he convinced mommy to let me go on those trips with him. It was so much fun going from city to city with him. We’d stay in fancy hotels and play this game. We’d pretend that we were married and on our honeymoon.
Daddy showed me all of the ways married people show each other how much they love one another. It was pretty exciting! Until my body started to feel weird. My already big boobs began to get real tender and swollen, and my chunky tummy started to expand. When I complained to daddy that I kept getting sick, he said we would go on a long extended trip so no one could guess that daddy knocked me up.
Hey you, yes you. The one reading this. I know you have a lot to say so why don’t you tell me about it? I am a terrific at listening. Plus, I love hearing about all those things going on inside that head of yours. What excites you, terrifies you, saddens you? Tell me about the dream you had, and your worst nightmare. I want to know it all. Details, details. You share your secrets and maybe I will share mine. It will be a fun time.
Me? I like to put all the stuff together put it into a pot and boil it down to just the sweet stuff. You like sweet stuff in your mouth. Don’t you? I know your thinking of just how sweet I taste. Rest assure I eat a lot of pineapple to make sure I am extra sweet for you. Yes. Your mouth is beginning to salivate thinking of getting to eat my soaking wet pussy. After playing with myself I always taste my fingers or toys. Maybe one day you will be lucky enough to taste this deliciously, amazing, sweet sweet taste of mine. Even my voice is sweet making you melt like candy.