Call me baby, call me prince, call me angel. Buy me things and let me sit on your lap, play with my hair and treat me like a precious little angel. Touch my thighs like you can’t get enough, kiss me and love me forever.
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I…..love being called angel like…if you’ve ever called me angel i swear my knees have gone weak and i’ve written about it in my diary
I want to be your baby. I want to be your doll. I want to be your angel. I want to be it all.
