Chapter 42
Poppy
On the sixty day of Christmas, Santa gave to me- Six minutes of footjob
Five pearls in my a.s.s,
Four inches of Tongue,
Three orgasms at the mall,
Two hands a-groping
And a c.u.mshot on the a.s.s cheeks.
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Do you ever get the feeling that you're being watched? Strange things had been happening lately. Either that or I'm imagining things with all the serial killings on the news.
But I couldn't worry about that tonight.
Daddy had picked my dress.
It was a pale pink silk dress with thin straps, falling to my mid thighs. The fabric was so thin and soft it moved with every breath I took. I didn't wear a bra because Daddy didn't like those and also because the dress made my t.i.t.s look so incredible.
He had stood behind me in the mirror that evening with hi
