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Yes, Your Daughter Was Good For Me
I was the first she ever fucked
For me she was number three
Her little body was so beautiful
It could answer all my pleas
I felt her precious body tremble
When my lips first pressed to hers
Was she scared or feeling fear
I wooed her with tender words
She did take some convincing
Known as sweet and kind
I made me move quite slowly
Hoping she’d resign
Could I have my way with her
This daddy’s little girl?
I slid on top of her bare flesh
Tenderest meat in the world
She had a tear and spread her legs
I said all would be fine
Just let it go, we’d take it slow
Our bodies then entwined
She moaned, I thought with pleasure
As I slowly entered in
She shared her precious treasure
To her it was a sin
Then I thought I swept away
All sorrow she might feel
As our bodies pressed together
The lust we felt was real
She took my cum without protection
God, she felt so good!
I moaned with pleasure and elation
I thought she understood
When daddy’s girl gave herself to me
My luckiest day of life
But then, the cost of sin came clear
Her daddy ended me with his knife
For me she was number three
Her little body was so beautiful
It could answer all my pleas
I felt her precious body tremble
When my lips first pressed to hers
Was she scared or feeling fear
I wooed her with tender words
She did take some convincing
Known as sweet and kind
I made me move quite slowly
Hoping she’d resign
Could I have my way with her
This daddy’s little girl?
I slid on top of her bare flesh
Tenderest meat in the world
She had a tear and spread her legs
I said all would be fine
Just let it go, we’d take it slow
Our bodies then entwined
She moaned, I thought with pleasure
As I slowly entered in
She shared her precious treasure
To her it was a sin
Then I thought I swept away
All sorrow she might feel
As our bodies pressed together
The lust we felt was real
She took my cum without protection
God, she felt so good!
I moaned with pleasure and elation
I thought she understood
When daddy’s girl gave herself to me
My luckiest day of life
But then, the cost of sin came clear
Her daddy ended me with his knife
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