Daddy's Little Angel
I wanted to look sexy for Mr Parker, wanted him to fall head over heels for me.
Emma grabbed a lace piece from the rack, a peice that couldn't even cover my pussy, could even showcase my big boobs.
She held it against me.
“Try this Alina, it will look good on you,”
“Emma, isnn't this too small,” I whispered, pushing it away, looking around to make sure no one is seeing me. She leaned closer, her eyes shining.
“Don’t tell me Alina, you don't want to look good for Mr Parker,"