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Now I had been feeling bad for Daddy because I know he loves fucking me too. What can I say? I’m just a nasty little cum dumpster. However, I wanted to make it up to Daddy. Plus, I had squirted so hard all over his Steinway & Sons piano.
Tonight, there is a Valentine’s Day cocktail party at the house. Daddy is hosting some of his business buddies and golf guys. He told me not to come because he was mad at me.
The house looked extravagant for the occasion. Red, pink, purple, and gold hearts were hanging from the ceiling. In addition, there were bundles of red and gold balloons. Of course, the event was catered and there would be a performer. A stage was set up in the backyard.