Snowy Day

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The heavy mounts of snow was falling from the sky as each house in the neighborhood had their door caved in by the snow and their television on foxnews to keep updated on the progress of the snow.
I was relieved to know that I could stay another day at Donald Trumps house. The only greatest big daddy in America, I thought to myself, as I snuggled up to him on the bed, my hand resting on his pasty white chest that was layered with blonde wiry hair that looked just like my pubes. It was like he shaved off all my pubes in my sleep the previous night and stuck them there. ''I love you big daddy,'' I whispered in his ear. His 3 inch cock awakened like a carrot, orange, juicy, and hard. Big daddy loves it when I whisper in his ear, it always turned him on instantly like an instant coffee machine when you press the 'ON' button. 

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Donald's POV

I love it when she whispers in my ear, she is such a good girl, knows how to turn me on. It made my cock harder than ever, it felt like a snake was going to attack it's next predator. I couldn't take it anymore, her ass is going to be my next predator. 
''Baby girl, be a good girl for big daddy and lay on your stomach, it's going to be a wild ride.''

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As a good girl does, I followed his instructions. I laid down on my stomach, excited for what this wild ride could be. 

He pulled down my panties that has a print on the ass saying ''it isn't going to lick itself.''
He spread my ass cheeks wide open with his orange hands that were dried out and cracked, looking just like my grandma's favourite, pork crackling, and dug his face in like a shovel in the dirt, and licked away like an animal, as the juices of sweat oozed from his hands onto my ass, leaving nothing but an orange stain on my ass cheeks - a symbol of his love.


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