ALDONZAAnd still he torments me!How should I be a lady?For a lady has modest and maidenly airs,And a virtue I somehow suspect that I lack;It’s hard ...o remember thesemaidenly airs In a stablelaid flat on your back!Won’t you look at me, look at me,God, won’t you look at me!Look at the kitchen slut reeking with sweat!Born on a dung heapto die on a dung heap,A strumpet men use and forget!If you feel that you see meNot quite at my virginal best,Cross my palm with a coin,And I will willingly show you. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sugar Like Daddy Bright yellow short sundress yellow and white striped knee highsLittle white and yellow panties.trying to look grown up for you daddyYounger than 19heheSitting on your lapfeeling daddy's hardness through my pantiesI think I'm a little wetwrapping my arms around youCovering your face with butterfly kissessoft at firstMy lips on yours daddyyour tongue pushing into my mouthMy tiny nipples hard under my dress my. "He introduced himself and asked if I was Ok. I said yes but was soon blubbering. Rory was so nice. He went to the café and talked them into giving him a towel for me. He returned with the towel and a cup of water. Setting them down in front of me, he slid in across from me and said, "I probably can't help, but I'm a good listener." I hadn't realized how unstable I'd become. I needed something, someone to hold onto in the cyclone of emotions I was trapped in. Once the emotional dam in me broke. I don’t wanna miss the show – I wanna see who gets cut. You’re going to have to be a little quiet, baby, sorry. Just let me take care of him.’ I shut up. She started getting a little firmer and then sat up, still holding my dick. Abruptly, she stopped. ‘It’s an ad… hang on, baby, it’ll be bigger and better if we take some breaks.’ She moved down and started stroking her pussy. ‘Now it’s my turn. Watch this.’ She moved into a steady rhythm just as the show returned. ‘Fuck… well, fair is fair..