“Yes Daddy, please...” I managed before he inserted another finger. My hips rose up to meet his thrust. “You must have fantasized about this a l...t, huh baby? You want to be Daddy’s slut.” He said. My mind was racing as a new wave of wetness flooded my already soaked cunt. Yes, yes, this is exactly what I wanted. My dark desires coming true. “Yes Daddy, make me your slut.” Rising up to get undressed I saw his body, all muscle and tan skin, and his cock. My mouth still waters when I think of it.. ’ Grace humoured the woman by listening to her and nodding, as they progressed at a slow pace to the house adjacent to hers. ‘You’re my neighbour,’ she murmured as the lady unlocked the door. ‘Oh, did you hear that couple on the ground floor last night. Oh, it kept me awake, it did. Shameful.’ Grace stayed silent and suppressed a smile, allowing the old woman to continue. ‘I mean you must be right on top of them, you must have heard it also.’ Grace nodded, clearly the woman thought she was. The offer they made was audacious. He’d never heard of anything like it before. They wanted to buy half interest in the house for the cost of fixing it to a point where it could be sold. It sounded like they wanted to steal half of the value of the house from him.His first reaction had been to not only say no, but hell no. His wife’s calmer nature had blunted his reaction. The subsequent discussion with her had convinced him it might a good idea to listen to what the men had to say. What did. He mustered all of his professional will and tried to ignore the masturbating woman on the bed."You may look at her if you like," Ethan said when saw the man looking elsewhere."Oh, that's OK," the waiter said, trying to remain professional."Please look at her. It's good for her. She wants you to look."The waiter's resistance crumbled, and he stared at Kris while she had phone sex with her daughter. The man's cock swelled in his pants as he watched Kris stroking her clit while whispering nasty.