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Drink Daddy s Piss
As the light began to filter in through the blinds, Daddy's Princess began to stir. She was sleeping as she always slept, with her cheek on Daddy's chest, her leg d****d over his and her shaven cunt pressed warmly against his thigh. His arm was wrapped around her, holding her firmly and protectively to him. As was normally the case, she could feel his morning erection pressing against her and the warmth and the strength of his hard cock never failed to get her little cunt starting to flow,...