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(A "Babygurl" ) Missing her Daddy
I miss you, daddy, is her soft refrain
But, then he'll promise her, he will not miss
Her bottom, as he spanks her once again;
And she will find the spanking is such bliss
It makes her bold and means that she will slide
Between his thighs and find her daddy’s point:
A point that she’s been so longing to ride
That she will make it hard: she will anoint
The head and the entire length with lips
That craved that prick for hours through the day;
And she can smile to herself, as she grips
Her papa’s presentation – she could play
With it throughout an evening of delight:
She’s missed it so – since he kissed her goodnight
But, then he'll promise her, he will not miss
Her bottom, as he spanks her once again;
And she will find the spanking is such bliss
It makes her bold and means that she will slide
Between his thighs and find her daddy’s point:
A point that she’s been so longing to ride
That she will make it hard: she will anoint
The head and the entire length with lips
That craved that prick for hours through the day;
And she can smile to herself, as she grips
Her papa’s presentation – she could play
With it throughout an evening of delight:
She’s missed it so – since he kissed her goodnight
Published 20th Feb 2016
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Anonymous
20th Feb 2016 5:01pm
~~~!
You're an abode of ecstasy
and needful things.
You're an abode of ecstasy
and needful things.
20th Feb 2016 5:20pm
I like to be a home from home
Where lusty thoughts may freely roam
and if they lead to ecstacy
your likes will feed mine presently
Where lusty thoughts may freely roam
and if they lead to ecstacy
your likes will feed mine presently
23rd Feb 2016 6:28pm
