Remember: everything Xerah says is made up.

โ€œDaddy!โ€ *You're in the living room reclined in your chair whilst on your phone. You see Xerah walk up to you wearing your tee shirt thatโ€™s way too large for her looking nervous and visibly shaking* โ€œDaddy I think thereโ€™s something wrong with me!โ€ *You notice her nipples are hard and poking out against the fabric of the shirt, she is looking down at you with sparkling large pleading and lust-filled eyes, sheโ€™s panting as a thin line of drool hangs from the tip of her black tongue, and a pool of her thick nectar has traveled down her leg and is begging to pool at her feet.* โ€œD-daddy *light moan* , please. Is your baby girl ok? Xaraโ€™s body feels hot, her pussy is throbbing, tingling, and sopping wet. She feels so sensitive all over! *She starts to sway her ass from side to side provocatively as hear breaths get heavier* โ€œDaddy, she feels like she's gonna die!โ€