”“Sir. That’s what I’m talking about, faggot.”Kamron ran to his bedroom came back with his tablet. He put on his hip hop mix as Tavares sipp...d on his beverage. Kamron took a swig of his and started shaking his ass. “Damn, that ass is phat,” Tavares exclaimed. Kamron gyrated and moved like a stripper working to put herself through college. “Where is the bathroom,” Tavares queried. Kamron pointed to the left as he kept dancing, but took another swallow from his glass. Tavares quietly rummaged. Daddy’s tongue played with my clit for nearly a half hour. Daddy knew that he was driving me crazy, he knew that I couldn’t wait to feel his rock hard dick plowing in and out of my pussy. Daddy always enjoyed eating good pussy, he would always tell me that I had the best tasting snatch he had ever tasted. But I didn’t care about how good my pussy was tasting to him I just wanted to feel my daddy’s dick inside of me, as I begged him again.“Oh please daddy don’t make your little girl beg, Oh fuck. That distinguished looking guy is supposed to be ultra rich according to Jennie. He's dressed nicely, and that must be his suit coat hanging over there, but he doesn't act stuck up. He's laughing and joking with everyone. Now what's his name? I associated it with right. Yeah, that's it, Wainwright. And the lady beside him is Margaret. She said to always call her that. She didn't like titles. And he said to call him, Frank. Oh, Margaret is so in love with him. I like the way she looks at him.And. She was my niece,after all. What I mean is, I didn't NOTICE her. She was wearing a loose sweatshirt and jeans. She was a blonde,her hair almost always tied into a thick tail that went halfwaydown her back. I didn't pay her much notice. My first sight of her in a bathing suit was a surprise. Thebathing suit wasn't very revealing. It was a one piece, and kind ofconservative, but it did hug her body like any bathing suit,revealing the narrow waist, the flared hips, the round behind, anda.