00 cover charge and the band was supposed to be a top name from Arkansas. I pulled into the lot and found a good parking place for my black `Vette nea... the entrance. I sat in the car for a few minutes, smoked a joint and watched the people entering the building. No one could see me; the windows in my `Vette are dark-tinted. There were SO MANY foxy women going in tonight. You could tell by the way people dressed and the vehicles they arrived in that this was not a real Western bar, where real. Then I stepped back and looked at my masterpiece. As I stared, I got so wet that it started soaking my thighs just from looking at it. "Well... I suppose I could go ahead and put the clips on it's only..." I looked at the clock, "...like ten minutes till she gets here. I must hurry when she gets here...Or, I could get started now." Hmm, how to do this without help?" After some contemplating I decided I should start with the simple things. I picked up the clamps by the meeting of the three. I spurted over and over again. My cum fired out of my cock and basted the girl's mouth. I soaked her in my jizz. She gulped it down, swallowing as my cock erupted over and over again. This was incredible.My daughter quivered beside me, her fingers gripping a handful of Britney's midnight tresses. My daughter shuddered and pulled her fingers out of her mouth. They were coated in her juices. She smiled at me and held them out.I sucked them into my mouth as Britney nursed out the last of my cum.. Just what he needed to get off. In other words, I was supposed to be his anal sex slave for an entire year! A warm hole where he could deposit his semen. And if I did all that to the letter, I would get my 60 million-inheritance money.My father's voice broke my train of thought. I looked up as he slid his hand across the table to clutch mine, but I instinctually jerked back as if I were about to be bitten by a snake. "Cupcake, it's either that or work a 9 to 5 job for the rest of your life.".