Toweling off and drying my light red hair with the blow dryer, I curl most of my waist-length ends, and then work my mop into a messy bun towards the top, letting the ringlets cascade down a bit to my neck, knowing that he loves playing with my hair. Indian Sex Putting the garter on and adjusting it to my waist size, strapping on the bra and accidentally on purpose twisting my nipples a little to see how they will look in the demibra, seeing my H-cup breasts almost spilling out of the lace and adjusting them a bit more so they are well-cupped but pushed up so my cleavage is spectacular for him. Lol **
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The phone message Daddy left on my phone was deliciously cryptic, and I knew tonight was going to be interesting. I lick off my fingers off one by one, enjoying the taste of my need, thinking about what Daddy is going to say when he gets home. the stuff I know is going to last a long time. I could feel my pussy getting hotter, my lips swelling from arousal, and almost thought about being dirty and going against Daddy’s instructions… Shimmying into the dress, practically having to yank it down more because my tits lift the front
