When I was younger, my father asked me why
I liked the taste of heavy cream. I looked at him
and smiled. The reason, Daddy, that I love cream,
is 'cause it tastes like cum. Sweet. Sticky. Thick.
I have fantasies about drinking goblets
filled with the cream from men's cocks.

 Call me.
I need to taste you.
Your fantasies make my pussy wet!

Now that I'm a big girl, I remember
my father's kiss goodnight,
his beard scratching my young face.