Of course, my sexy, uninhibited pride of my beautiful body, my breasts, butt, and pussy magnified by the clothes I wore left no doubt to anyone what I...wanted. I was an innocent, desirable hot angel dropped from hell, overflowing with unspoken cravings and wanton desires only a teen can imagine. And every man was invited to take part in it—but only in their wet dreams. For what I am, and all that I am, was reserved only for my loving father.Yes, I got paid a lot with tips and fat. Regularly, he would stop what he was doing and stroke his rock hard cock through his panties, but was careful not to go "too far." He wanted the moment to last as long as possible. Kyle even got up the courage to go outside in the back yard fully dressed, and later to walk slowly and as girl-like as he could muster, out to the mailbox to get the days mail. He was hoping not to be seen, but also hoping that he would be . . . On the way back to the house from the mailbox, his cock was so hard it. I have been married for two years to a man that has made my life a living hell. I want out of my marriage so bad but I am so scared because he has a tendency to be abusive and we have a one year old daughter. It wasn’t until I started hanging out with my best friend Tommy again that I realized that I wasn’t allowing myself what I truly deserved in my life, Friendship. Tommy is the kind of guy that you can talk to about anything and he doesn’t judge. Tommy has never been married but he has two. The rest of the evening passed in a blur of sucking cocks, cocks in her vagina, in her anus, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or even three at a time. Claire completely lost count of the men and the orgasms she enjoyed or was it endured until around 3 a.m she finally got to take a well needed rest for more than 10 minutes. She curled up in the chair in the managers office and dropped off to sleepThe manager returned, he gently shook her by the arm waking her. “I heard good things about.