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“Let’s take this thing off of you, I should dry your hair properly for you, you feel so cold baby girl,” Daddy pushes me up and I am sitting on his lap while he pulls the towel poncho over my head, I sit naked on his lap pressed against his bare chest. He takes the towel and rings out my hair drying it better than I had previously, “There you go,” He says. He drops the towel and both of his hands are at my hips. “You are so adorable, where is your dummy?” he says looking down at my small round breasts. “Daddy, do you really think so? My dummy is there,” I say pointing at the nightstand. Daddy leans over and grabs my dummy and puts it in my mouth slowly. I suck on it and feel comforted and safe with my yellow dummy with pink flowers.
I love how secure it makes me feel inside and knowing my daddy loves to take care of me makes me feel special. I smile up at daddy when leans down and kisses my forehead. My hands go to my breasts and I cup them holding them up and try to squish them together, “See, Daddy,” I say looking at him.
Daddy looks surprised by my behaviour but then smiles, “They look beautiful, may I?” He says. I blush and look down, I feel his hardness pressing against my leg and a tingling between my legs. I nod, and daddy reaches out and gently touches my breasts, his thumb rubs over my pert nipple and it becomes erect
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