
A couple of days after Christmas, I was sitting on Daddy’s lap. He rubbed my back and asked me if I got everything I wanted for Christmas this year. I smiled, nodded, and told him I got everything I wanted except for one thing. Daddy asked me what it was that Santa forgot to bring me under the tree this year. With a secret smile, I leaned in and whispered into his ear that Santa brought me everything except Daddy’s cock, which was what I wanted most this year. Daddy grinned from ear to ear, picked me up, and carried me into his room.









