diary-of-a-daddy: I don’t know why she’s playing with herself. I’d have one hand wrapped over her mouth just like that and be wrapped around her from behind.. whispering in her ear how much of a good girl she is for daddy.. Then I’d begin rubbing

diary-of-a-daddy: I don’t know why she’s playing with herself. I’d have one hand wrapped over her mouth just like that and be wrapped around her from behind.. whispering in her ear how much of a good girl she is for daddy.. Then I’d begin rubbing

diary-of-a-daddy: I don’t know why she’s playing with herself. I’d have one