Daddy can’t stand me, but he also can’t get enough of me. And rightfully so, if you had the chance to fuck me whenever you wanted, you would put up with my bratty attitude as well. The only time I even act up is when Daddy doesn’t give me enough of his time and doesn’t spoil me like I believe I should be spoiled. Perky full c cup breast, following down to a flat stomach. Curvy hips and a cute, soft handful of ass. To top it all of I have the face of a Goddess, how could anyone tell me no?
But I know exactly how to get Daddy’s attention and I also know how to get exactly what I want from Daddy. He has barely been giving me any attention so it’s time to act out. I stop replying to his messages and start wearing my sluttiest of outfits, knowing Daddy can see me through the cameras and I know it just drive him crazy. Seeing my perfect body on display, barely covered by the skimpy fabric. At one point in the middle of the day, the front windows wide open, Daddy had just tried calling me. And I know he checks the cameras if I don’t pick up so sitting on the couch I pull my feet onto it and spread my thighs apart. Facing a camera I move my panties to the side and start playing with my pussy. Fingering myself until my body is shaking from an orgasm.
laughing as I pick up my phone and see Daddy has sent me some money and moments later he’s walking through the front door. Rubbing the front of his pants as if he’s in pain and needs to blow his load. Continuing to laugh at him I strip naked and stand in front of him pouting. Seeing my face he takes out his wallet and hands it to me, telling me to get whatever I want. Smiling from ear to ear I drop to my knees and show Daddy why he put up with my bratty attitude.