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Cuckcake Unicorn

Your skin is so soft and brown
May I lick it's chocolatey pigmentation right off. In hopes it'll win me brownie points with the ancestors. Did you know that chocolate has healing properties? I wanna tickle each follicle root of that umber vanilla bean coat with my tongue in hopes that there's cocoa residue hiding in there just for me to discover. I'll even dress up like Christopher Columbus lol
Your hair is so pretty
May I lay here and play in it while I'm forced to watch Him fuck you?
Twisting your silky curls around my finger.
It's amazing how even seeing them glisten from the twinkle in your eye makes me only want Daddy to cum on it. That's the only thing that could improve the quality of its texture. And edge this orgasm weighing heavily between my tightly pressed thighs. I bet if I parted them they'd squeal.
Damn your ass is so fat.
May I lick the sweat from your posterior so the flavor of your hormones can encourage mine to grow big enough to match so our periods can sync together what an honor just to bleed the same day you are. I don't think I should get excited about such things it ain't right you know. I bet the juice sliding in between the opening of your ass and down to your perineum would make a savory serium just perfect for facials. I read an article somewhere in ebony magazine that it can reduce the bags under my eyes that staring at yo ass all day cost me.
Your titties are so big
Most likely because they've been freshening all this time just so Daddy can give me permission to suckle them because my vitamin D is so low. Besides women require more calcium as they age. Don't you care about my malnourishment?
Your lips are so juicy
Why wouldn't I lose my mind everytime I see them wrapped around Daddy's dick like they've always belonged there. The tears welling up in my eyes and the round of applause asking for an encore. Please decorate Daddy's dick with your spit once more. Don't rob the moment of the art of your vermilion borders rolling along His bulging veins. I'll probably ask Daddy to let me put watermelon on the grocery list only so I can watch the cells of the fruit burst all over them and each drip drag and trace each crease.
Written by MotDi (ConcubinaSumisa)
Published | Edited 19th Nov 2023
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