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Back when I was just a girl, I knew I had a higher than average sex drive. While other little girls were playing with dolls and wanting to be nurses, I was looking for objects to stick in my pussy as I dreamed about being an escort. By the time I was a teen, I had a huge rack of boobs already. Boys were looking at me but scared to make a move. Some days I’d get so turned on that as soon as I got home, I’d pull out my favorite hairbrush. I’d slide it down my belly and pretend that it was a real cock. Poking the “head” into my panties, I’d do a slow glide back and forth over my slit. “Fuck me.” I’d whisper to my imaginary lover. He’d slide his thick head into my wet cunny and begin a slow stroke. My breath would come in gasps as I fucked myself deep and hard, gushing all over my hairbrush dildo. Nothing was safe from my hungry little pussy. Daddy’s cigar cases, vegetables, Barbie dolls, and anything with a handle was fair play when I was horny.

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Did I tell you about the time Daddy caught me masturbating? He was stroking his cock like crazy. I guess that’s another blog though.

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