My daddy always told me how much he craved my wet bald pussy. Every holiday that comes up reminds me of my days at my daddys where he admired my young sexy body. He helped me become the hyper sexual woman I am today. Labor Day is coming up and it reminded me of my daddy’s obsession with my pussy being perfect.
From a young age, my daddy would call me into his room for our nighttime snacks. He gave me some nice creamy night night juice coming from his big hard cock and he always said he was drinking mine. He told me carrying cum overnight in and not letting it come out of a mans cock could make him really sick. I never wanted my daddy to be sick and I made sure he didn’t go any night without my mouth milking it out.
One night though, he told me he saw little hairs coming in on my pussy. I don’t know how old I was but was really embarassed by the hairs as I knew my daddy always said he hated his girlfriends who had hair and there was nothing likea young bald pussy. I thought I may no longer be special to him with hair and I worried for days before our visits with daddy how mad he would be.
Sure enough, he made a comment and I felt sick. He may move onto my younger sister more now. So on Labor Day, a day off where I knew my daddy was going into work and I would be home, I took his razor to my incoming bush and made sure I stayed his bald little wet wet girl. When he came home, he instantly got rock hard, “that’s my little princess, bald and smooth just like daddy likes it”