Margot Scott

"Are you gonna be a good girl and let Daddy play with your tits?" I pinch firmly to compensate for the extra layers of fabric.

"Oh... Yes, Daddy," she whimpers as I flick my thumbs back and forth across her nipples.

"Does that feel good?" I ask. Kenzie nods, eyes closed. "Use your words, baby."

"It does," she whispers, like she's sharing a secret. "It feels so good, Daddy."

"How 'bout we get these clothes off so Daddy can see how pretty your tits are? Arms up, baby girl."

“I love you, McKenzie Sommers, and if I can’t love you when life gets hard, then I sure as hell don’t deserve you when it’s easy.”

“Oh my fucking God, baby girl, your cunt is beautiful.”