Ti Youngest Daughter Novels & Stories

She feels more like a mom than a daughter to me. That’s Elena, our first-born girl. The nine years old girl who clearly stated that she doesn’t want another younger sibling. She has had enough waking up in the middle of the night, because apparently, our youngest daughter, Allen, used to cry when the clock hits twelve in the middle of the night.

I'ma fuck somebody's shit up. I've spent the last few years calming this nut down. Motherhood has been good for her. Every time one ease off the tit I fuck another one in her. That's my bit to keep the rest of the population safe from her shit. We were cruising along nicely, the kids were doing okay, Jr. is ten going on thirty, Ari is six little Sean is four and baby Jason is almost two years old. But it's my only daughter, Lilliana or Lily as most everyone calls her, eight years old and too fucking smart for her own good.

My heart might actually spill over. "We did it," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Ryan leaned down, pressing a soft kiss against my lips. "You did it," he corrected, reverence in every word. "You're amazing, Hailey." Before I could utter a word, a small figure toddled into the room. Her movements were determined, her tiny size notwithstanding. Alexia, Beta's and his mate's two-year-old daughter, entered like she owned the place. Her auburn curls bounced with each step she took while her wide brown eyes immediately settled on me.

"Mommy, Jay took Barbie!" Putting the flour aside, I turn around and sighed when I saw Cobie, my 8 years old daughter, bawling her eyes out. "That's not true!" Jay, my 8 years old son and Cobie's older twin brother, ran beside her. Waving a very familliar small plastic figure on his hand, "Mommy, she's lying!" "No! I'm not!" She pouted, before angrily pointing at her doll, "SEE?! MOMMY, HELP ME!"

But the disappointment in the girl’s face didn’t go unnoticed for me. “You have a best friend?” She muttered, staring at the ground. “Well, he's one of them,” I said, placing a hand on her chin for her to look at me. “But I think it's about time for my two friends to meet, don't you?” “I'm your friend too, Jake?” She asked excited. “Who is this little cutie, Jake?” Kane stopped in front of us, Silvia at his side seeing everything with a big smile “Kane, this is Taylor Sweet, Vivienne's daughter and my smallest friend,” I explained, making the girl smile.

The teen girls returned his smile broadly and Ashley smiled timidly. "Please come this way." Tina directed them to the dining room and Ben followed. Christopher was playing in his playpen and giggled when he saw the other boy. "This is my son Christopher. He will be one year old next week." Tina said stroking her son's hair. Ben made note to have a party for the boy. "This is Joshua. He turned 1 year last week." Ashley smiled. The teens were introduced as Madison, the girl with the cast, and Savannah.

The hot MILF licked her own pussy juice off of her daughter's face. "Yes, Tiff, that was fucking amazing. Keep going." Erin pushed Tiffany back down, and Tiffany dove right back into her mother's pussy. I was simply enjoying the view, watching the young 18-year-old go down on her mom. My cock started to become hard again, still inside of Tiffany's gooey and warm twat. I slowly started thrusting in and out of her again. Tiffany gave a small gasp of surprise when she felt me moving inside of her.

Moving his hands to my hips to hold me in this position. “I hope so. I hope she’s aging up there and has friends who love and care for her every second that we can’t. I hope she’s happy that we came together and that I never forgot her.” “Five-year-old Tia. I bet she looks just like her mom did at that age…… the cutest little girl you ever laid eyes on. Breaking the hearts of every boy in sight.” Jyeon leans in and kisses me on the cheek, pressing his lips and holding them against my damp skin for a few seconds before hugging me again.

Dylan is with Hanna, Blake sees as my younger brother, and we agree the mansion is his new home and he doesn’t need to leave. When I got to the front I was by Sir Alan Yamamoto, smile at me. Even before I gave birth, Yuichi planned with his father. Yuichi won’t want our daughter to come out and our child will see that Yuichi has a grudge against his father, because Yuichi just thinks that our child will be mad with him, he can’t handle it anymore. “Mommy, you’re so pretty!” said Catherine. Our four-year-old daughter. “Thank you, baby!”

She sighs. If her baby girl isn’t obedient as right now, she might suffer from mental illness. Her son, Raul, is a timid boy. She remembers the hardest hardship she had ever experience. Two years ago, she had to take care of her friend's daughter, Lily, because her friend and her husband had to travel for works. Lily is an easy-going child but her son always cry and throw tantrum whenever she gave more attention to Lily. One day, Lily suddenly fall sick and it was the hardest thing she had ever done in her life.