Oh, Daddy, if your love was sugar, I’d let you drizzle your icing all over my lips and down my neck. I want it in my mouth so I can lick your lollipop until I get to the creamy filling in the center. How many licks does it take to get to the center of your tootsie-pop, Daddy? Give me a sugar overload and let your little tranny whore gag on your jawbreaker.
Leave your candy coating plastered to the walls of my throat so I can swish it around like pop rocks. I want cum chunkier than an oreo blizzard blasting all over my face and boy-titties. I need to taste the sweet cream you’ve been making in those marshmallows. I’ll squeeze every drop out of that tube of cookie dough and I like it raw! Watching it drip down your ice cream cone and feeling you melt in my hand gets my dickie so hard, Daddy.
Maybe you will even have me taste your fudge-hole for my chocolate fix. I’m addicted to your love, Daddy, but I don’t mind if it gives me diabetes because I’m your sugar whore. That custard-filled long john sends me over the edge and drives me wild! Pour your sprinkles on my boy-titties so I can eat them all up! I’m your sweet little shemale, Daddy.
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