Daddy was dressed like Casual Friday at his work, smelled like Brut (which I like), and he’d shaved, too. Daddy asked us to wear dresses for dinner tonight. Indian sex video “A special dessert tonight, girls,” he said. “Lay down, Janice,” he orders. I don’t even remember what happened after that, my favorite gorgeous Deedee Diary friend. When it was 5:35 pm, he opened the door and yelled, like he always does just to be a dork, “Honey, I’m home!” We were already dressed up and in the kitchen putting finishing touches on the supper. Read 12795 times |
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Mommy calls it Retail Therapy. We had it all laid out on the table, had the lights out and the candles lit. Boy, did she love doing that! I don’t even remember what happened after that, my favorite gorgeous Deedee Diary friend. When I looked in the mirror, I thought I was really sexy and there’s nobody I’d ever wear this dress for except Daddy when I want some fucks. She wants my dessert just as much as you.
