I have alwAys seen my father as more than a father. How did I see him? I sawmy dad as the man who made my fanatsies come true in my dreams as he fucked me in my head. He was the one I thought of when I saw my womanly body while I dressed in the morning.
One day, I went to take a shower. While I was scrubbing myself down, I hear the door open, I thought I was imagining it until my dad's head peeked around the corner followed by his manly body. He smiled, then began to stroke my face. He began to move down, first stroking, then sucking my hard, perky nipples.
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