Yup, too bad he’s out of the picture. I called him daddy, yes…daddy. He of course wasn’t actually my father before everyone starts screaming incest. Daddy was good at what he did that’s for sure, he’d bend me over his lap and spank me until I would cry. We never actually had intercourse, there was foreplay, he liked to shove his dick down my throat and bite my clit. He was a lot of fun…too bad he got all serious about his girlfriend, who by the way, is super boring and not submissive. Β He still calls me up every once in a while to make me cream my panties just a little. π His number is still saved in my phone as Daddy, and I still do call him Daddy, it would just be disrespectful to refer to him as anything else. And of course, f*ckbuddy doesn’t know about Daddy.
Speaking of, I might just get in contact with Daddy again, I could use some kinky play. π
What do you guys think of me getting in contact with Daddy?