Demanding Daughter
My dad had fucked all of my friends and I felt left out, so I asked him if he would fuck me too. I had a great childhood growing up in the 80’s, I lived with my dad, and was more of a best friend than a dad, although he was a dad when he needed to be, if I did anything really bad then he’d tell me off and stuff, but other than that he was really cool. He’d let me stay out and up as late as I wanted, let me eat whatever I wanted, I could have my friends round to the house, and have house parties on a weekend, and even drink alcohol, moderately. My dad was what people now call “a pedo”, every time I’d have my friends around, they’d …