Since Jimmy had a seven-year-old daughter with a tight, pink, hairless bunghole, Jimmy woke up last Monday morning and asked exactly that.

The answer was obvious.

Jimmy had a habit of licking her tasty rosebud every night just after she'd taken her evening shower. It was tastiest then. He'd lock himself in the bathroom with her, lift her up onto the basin, get her on all fours for a good view of her crack and go to work on her sphincter. His tongue went in easy as pie and the taste inside her rectum was bittersweet. Most little girls taste bittersweet in there.

Her name was Rosie. An appropriate name, Jimmy thought. Goes with rosebud. Jimmy would often ask her: "How's my Rosie's rosebud, today?" Rosie would smile and remember the last time her daddy had made slurping sounds around her bottom. Rosie liked "sex". That's what her daddy called it.

"I'm going to teach you how to bottom-fuck soon," Jimmy said as he came up for air after a half hour tonguing of her perfumed shit-chute. "Would you like that, Rosie?"

"Yes, daddy," Rosie smiled as her bottom continued to tingle.

Rosie's dad had taught her that bottom-licking and bottom-sucking were fun and normal. Every little girl's daddy licked her bottom. Every little girl liked having her daddy's cock up her butt.

Although Rosie had not been bottom-fucked yet, she was looking forward to it. She sure liked it when her daddy made his tongue travel all the way up her poo-hole. She could only imagine what his cock would feel like in there. Yes, Rosie liked "sex" a lot.

Jimmy was looking really forward to plunging his cock into Rose's asshole. He'd gotten his cock in her mouth and used her throat for blowing into, but he'd left her cunt alone until now because he'd always wanted to fuck her tiny butthole most. Maybe it was the size that drove him nuts. It was barely even an opening. The muscles around it were unbelievably tight and compacted and the creamy smoothness of the flesh lining the crack was intoxicating.....(cont)