Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Thanks for visiting Mister's site. This is a Porn4Peace site which means that i think our world would be better off if we sat around enjoying our imaginations rather than forcing beliefs onto others through violent means. This is an imaginary letter to an imaginary girl... If you would like to contact me, I am at daddydreams@gmail.com Please support ASSTR. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------- letter to my babygirl #3 Oh the things that momma does... I am rememembering the time she teased my friend Earl so much he had to toss her down and tie her up.. then he ripped her dirty panties off and shoved his thick black cock into her little prego hole. Earl had already given me the $50 so I left him to enjoy himself while I took you into the back room... I don't think Earl knew what I would be doing to enjoy myself, but your momma sure did... and i know that was in her mind all the time she was face down on that mattress. Out of thoughtfulness for Earl though I was sure to keep you quiet... heh heh... can't distract the payin' customers, now can we? I put you up on the workbench and pulled your pink princess panties aside... i loved how you giggled, knowing we wer egoing to play the games you liked so much... knowing that you were going to get to feel daddies whiskers on your special spot... knowing you were going to get to wrap you lil girl fists around daddies thick cock. All the time hearing momma through the thin walls... hearing her cry and moan and beg for what Earl was givin her. I spread your chubby thighs apart, leaned over and took a deep breath to inhale the sweet babygirl scent of your open peach... it was all pink and ready for my fingertip to drag through the tiny slit... puffy lips on each side hiding the tiny tightness where my fingertip was going next with a little lick and some spit. Now you werent giggling anymore as my fingertip dragged up and down... spreading the babyslick around, I could hear your breathing get deeper and then your voice whisper "oh daddie, i like that.... i like your big finger lots more than mommies" I looked up at you and asked quietly if you thought you might like Earl's finger someday.... you squirmed... then squeezed your legs together with a giggle. I pushed them apart and as I leaned down, said... "maybe someday" and my tongue tip found that spread pink and began to slide up and down, up and down... wetting and tasting... finding the tiny hole that i was going to open over and over as you grew up. Your ragged breath told me it was time for more than a daddie tongue on that babycunt... time for something harder... thicker... something that could push a little deeper. It was time for my fuck finger to push inside... wiggle and spread and probe that small babycunt... work it out a little to get it ready for daddie to fill with what we could hear mommie getting filled with in the next room. My fuck finger slowly pushed in and twisted as it entered... almost as soon as it was in to the first knuckle, I could feel you squeeze with those little girl muscles... squeeze it like i was sliding into the tightest finger grip i'd ever felt... but I knew how you open and how it would slide.... in and out... up and down... by the second knuckle you were opening... your mouth open... eyes closed and now your hands holding your babyfat thighs apart... and then... my fuck finger bottomed out and i could feel the baby girl cervix.. tiny and hard at the tip of my finger... ready to be teased and toyed with... barely 4 inches of daddy finger into that bald little cunt... slick and wet I began to stroke my finger in and out... bottoming it and feeling my palm mashed up against the chubby bald cunt... pink and wet and barely old enough to kiss.. much less have a thick finger buried in... much less be filled with what was coming next... Daddie and Earl had more in the deal than Lil Momma... Daddie daddydreams@gmail.com Document made with Nvuletter3