I stood across the room as You watched me..
Hoping You'd notice my cute new panties..
I admit i bought them to teese Daddy..
Being as quite as i could,Like Daddy had asked me to do..
It was getting harder to obey His demand as my panties became wet..
Why does Daddy always have to work so much?
I know my place is not to question,
But right now i needed Daddy,wanted Daddy,
To feel His stronge hand on my breast,
To have Him comand my every move,
I longed for the day He controled me,
When will Daddy have time for me?
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