The short skirt was riding up her ass, her knees bent in to a foetal position as she slept. When I typed in the first letter, I found myself feeling complete shock. It was so big, thick, so hot and hard. My little babycunt, my little babywhore. I was confused, I was angry, I was shocked, surprised. I stumbled to pause the video, lest she hear our little girl saying outrageous things. She was too young to be so rounded there, so curvy and… It was my own little baby, my own princess, my special little girl. I asked her if she wanted something to eat – any soup, spaghetti, anything at all. I retrieved the thermometer from the first aid kit in the kitchen, and took it with its instructions to Summers room where I sat gently down beside her. This time she kissed me on the lips. With my large hands lifting up her thin white vest, she clasped her own over her small nipples as quickly as they were exposed. I sniffed at his
