My daddy's little Tom boy
I have always been a tomboy and me and daddy would always go camping and fishing . One day win I was 8 we had been fishing on our camping trip . I slipped and fell into the water so I was all wet it was a worm night so I strip to my underwear . We was going back to the camp site win he grabbed my arm and draged me to him . He looked me in the eyes thin kiss me on the mouth . He picked me up and kiss me again this time with his tung in my mouth I don't know what he was doing but I like it . He was holding me tight . Thin I noticed he was rubbing between my legs . I asked him what he was doing and he answered with another kiss . He set me on a big rock . It felt worm to me . He ripped off my ** and my Trang bra . I asked y he did that . I was getting nervous . He kissed me again . Lick both my ** and said he was sorry and it would get better . Thin he spit on my private parts and his . He got on top of me .I was so scared I was being him to stop . He told me it would be ok gave me a list kiss and put hands on me holding me down . Thin there was a sharp pane and he was all the way in . He gave me a minute to adjust before he started ** me hard . It hurts so bad I was screaming stop it hurts stop . After a few minutes the pane started to pass . And I started to feel better . The screaming change to morning . He asked me if I was injoying it I smiled and said yes daddy . He smiled back and start getting ruffer thin I felt him ** he kiss me again . Thin help me to my feet and we start walking back to camp . I asked what he had dun to me he said is called ** thin he said is something u do win u r In love . He told me it only hurts the first time . So I asked if we could do it again without the pane he smiled and kiss me that night we had ** all night . We have been doing it every day since thin . I'm 14 now the condum broke I'm 3 mouth pregnant now and I love my daddy. 💓
Jesus go back to school, dreamer!
Another fantasy, by the same young guy who can not spell.
You write so poorly it easy to tell which ones are your fake stories.
8 is a lovely age