Daddy has started dating someone. He thinks I need a mommy, but I don't! It just needs to be me and Daddy. If there was anybody else in the picture, we could get caught or we might have to stop. I don't want anything to get in the way of the things Daddy and I do together. I know how to do things just the way Daddy likes. After all, my body was made for him. I was made to take care of that big cock. How it fits so perfectly in my small little mouth, how it makes my hands look so tiny wrapped around it, how sweet my pussy tastes, and how creamy wet I get... it was all made for Daddy. My tight little pussy gets stretched when Dad makes me take all of it. My body melts when I feel those huge balls slap against my ass, thrusting as deep as it can go. I love feeling his cock pulsing cum into my little pussy. There is always too much, and it drips down my legs, no matter how much I try to keep it inside of me. My pussy is always wet for Daddy. I'm always ready for those times when he might need me. Those times he wants to bend me over or sit me on the counter and push that rock hard cock deep inside of me. Those mornings when I crawl on top and slide that cock inside of me before he's fully awake. Those times I surprise him in the shower, so he can bend me over and and make a creamy mess all over my little body before we get clean. Those times snuggling and watching a movie, putting my hand on his cock under the blanket, slowly getting him hard. Then he finally pulls me on top, stretching my dripping pussy with his thickness while my titties bounce up and down. I am made for Daddy. If I get a new Mommy, then things will change. I just want to be Daddy's girl forever.