Hey guys 😚 How are you? I hope you're having a great time. You'll get an idea of what this is about, and I hope you like it and remember that my stories are 100% real, which is why I take so long to post. I love and happy f**ks 🥵💦 I'll start by describing my daughter: 😍 My daughter has white skin like cum, red hair (although she sometimes dyes her hair). Physically, she's very curvy, even more than me, her best attributes without a doubt are her Booty, which is too big, although her breasts don't fall behind. She's not very tall, rather short, doesn't reach 1:60mts; she's currently 19 years old. My daughter is the product of my second marriage. She was always a spoiled girl, we would buy her whatever she wanted, never saying no to her. How I divorced my second husband, I only saw my daughter on special occasions: birthdays, vacations, some weekends or on special occasions. Despite not living with me, she was always a very spoiled girl, always buying everything she asked for, never saying no; therefore, she grew up like a very pampered girl. Just like me, my daughter developed early when she was 12, her body started changing very quickly. I also realized that she was a very precocious girl (but I'll leave this for another occasion if it's accepted). How I mentioned earlier, my daughter developed very quickly and despite not living with her, every time I saw her, I noticed a different change. I'll tell you about an occasion so you can get an idea. I always had the idea that when we go out, my daughter should be respected and that also includes her way of dressing. Every time she went out with me, I put a long skirt on her like this.
Maybe a blouse or a sweater but that's with a long coat or sweater that reaches below the knee, (they'll say I'm too excessive but I like taking care of my daughter). Every time we went out together, she was spoiled too much. We'd go wherever she wanted, and I'd buy her what she asked for; usually, we'd go to shopping malls to buy clothes, perfumes, or whatever she wanted. Since we were almost always outside, we'd usually eat at a restaurant or buffet. We'd often eat at a buffet, (I still frequent it when I can). We'd always eat after finishing our shopping or almost getting ready to leave, which was already quite late, around 6 or 7 pm. The place wasn't too empty but also not too crowded like in the afternoons; even so, after a while, you could feel the heat from the lamps, heating, and people. Minutes passed, and I'd get up to make sure my daughter didn't have to bring her food. This is what I'm telling you about was when I was in high school, my daughter would be 13; I won't forget that day; I remember she wore a long black skirt that reached her waist, a long-sleeved black blouse made of lycra, a long sweater with a zip closure, and a hair veil. She told me she had too much heat if we could take off both sweaters. I stopped to think, there weren't many people, we were sitting in a booth, I was the one getting up to serve her food...I ended up accepting on the condition that she kept her veil on. As everything was being taken off, I kept eating and calling on the phone; when I looked up, I saw my daughter wasn't a girl anymore, she had a very sensual body, the long-sleeved shirt fit perfectly to her body, a small waist but what stood out were her breasts, firm and raised tennis, it seemed like they were about to burst and blow up her blouse at any moment.
She is my daughter when I was 15 if the post is accepted it has enough points and comments I'll keep posting if not it will be the first and last one
Maybe a blouse or a sweater but that's with a long coat or sweater that reaches below the knee, (they'll say I'm too excessive but I like taking care of my daughter). Every time we went out together, she was spoiled too much. We'd go wherever she wanted, and I'd buy her what she asked for; usually, we'd go to shopping malls to buy clothes, perfumes, or whatever she wanted. Since we were almost always outside, we'd usually eat at a restaurant or buffet. We'd often eat at a buffet, (I still frequent it when I can). We'd always eat after finishing our shopping or almost getting ready to leave, which was already quite late, around 6 or 7 pm. The place wasn't too empty but also not too crowded like in the afternoons; even so, after a while, you could feel the heat from the lamps, heating, and people. Minutes passed, and I'd get up to make sure my daughter didn't have to bring her food. This is what I'm telling you about was when I was in high school, my daughter would be 13; I won't forget that day; I remember she wore a long black skirt that reached her waist, a long-sleeved black blouse made of lycra, a long sweater with a zip closure, and a hair veil. She told me she had too much heat if we could take off both sweaters. I stopped to think, there weren't many people, we were sitting in a booth, I was the one getting up to serve her food...I ended up accepting on the condition that she kept her veil on. As everything was being taken off, I kept eating and calling on the phone; when I looked up, I saw my daughter wasn't a girl anymore, she had a very sensual body, the long-sleeved shirt fit perfectly to her body, a small waist but what stood out were her breasts, firm and raised tennis, it seemed like they were about to burst and blow up her blouse at any moment.She is my daughter when I was 15 if the post is accepted it has enough points and comments I'll keep posting if not it will be the first and last one
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