"Daddy's hand was still on my knee. Now I cursed my white slacks! If I had worn a skirt or a dress Daddy's hand would now be feeling flesh instead of ...otton twill. His fingers started tapping out a tantalizing dance on my knee and I moved my leg closer to him, encouraging him to continue. For some reason my moving my leg made Daddy remove his hand. Was someone watching us? I glanced around the restaurant to see if anyone was watching us, but all I saw were a few men glancing over and admiring. .. thirty min? TEXT MESSAGE from Lizzyboo: Okay! See you soon booboo! I smile and think of Mel. Her tight pussy holding onto me as if I was her lifeline, her sweet tasting mouth, her face of ecstasy as I fucked her. God. I feel the familiar twitch in my pants and I unzip my pants before taking my cock out. I close my eyes and visualize her hazel eyes staring into mine, her full, delicious looking lip, her open mouth as she moans, and her legs wrapped around my hips as I fucked her like never. Her body was on fire when he finally made it to her pussy. Jen kept herself bare from her asshole to her clit, with just a thin trimmed bush above her pussy. Chad licked the extremely sensitive hairless patch of soft skin between her asshole and pussy. It drove her out of her mind.When his tongue finally found her pussy lips she thought she would pass out. He licked up and down, over and over, each time his tongue just barely flickering over her clit. He teased her for what seemed like forever.. At home I am the little slut, the bitch, the whore, occasionally just the girl. That is what Ian calls me at least; my mum doesn’t really call me much at all. I should tell you a bit about myself; I am fifteen years old, white, with long dark brown hair. I am about 5’5, slim and beautiful with a heart shaped face and firm young tits, pretty large for my age if not actually big. “In the kitchen,” my darling mother’s voice echoed through the house directing her bullish boy friend right to me,.