Daddy, I’m sorry I didn’t get to wish you a Happy Fathers Day. I know you were so tired when you got home. I would have wanted to rub all up and down your legs. I would have worn the new little romper I got from Target. I’m a big girl now, Daddy. I can wear size XL from the kids section now.

I know you’ve seen my boobies, Daddy. You’ve watched me grow up before your very eyes. Remember how you used to bounce me on your knee, Daddy? You should do that again sometime. Maybe you could touch my boobies and see if you could make my little nipples hard, Daddy. I bet you could.

I know you’ve sniffed my underwear in the dirty clothes hamper. I saw you. You grabbed my little lacy baby blue panties and put them to your face. Did you notice how wet the crotch was, Daddy? I bet you did. it was wet because I touched myself while thinking of you, Daddy. I spent an hour thinking of how long and thick your cock looks in your gym shorts.

I know I make you hard, Daddy. I’ve seen how your cock twitches in your pants when I twirl around in my little pleated skirts, showing you a flash of my pink shaved pussy. I do that and then go to my room and rub my pussy until I come, imagining you filling me up, imagining you telling me how much you love your Baby Girl’s tight slit.

So, Happy Fathers Day, my Daddy. I was hoping tonight could be the night where you show me how to make your cock feel good. I was hoping you’d give me the hood hard fucking you’ve been waiting so long to give me. I love making you happy, Daddy. I know how bad you need to fill me with your cum.

Happy Fathers Day, Happy Daddy. Tiny Baby loves you.