“I'll lick your creampie clean,” a girl moaned, licking her lips. “I'll make it!” the futa standing by her said. Were they dating? They were a...pair of freshman or sophomores I didn't know. “I'll film it,” Lizaveta said. The Russian futa, a member of the A/V club, was following me along with the camera. “You already have my vote.” I glanced at her. “You saying I don't have to fuck you?” “Nope. But...” She trailed off.I winked at her.A few girls swiped up the cum off my thighs on the way to. ’ She couldn’t stop her mind from wandering back to the previous night. Against common sense, her friend Karen had persuaded her to come out. ‘It’ll be wicked, Hels, promise!’ Wicked was right, thought Helen with a smile. They’d gone to a flash bar in the city centre: blue lighting, glass walls encasing flowing water. Karen wasted no time in setting up shop at the bar, and before they knew it, two handsome guys were buying them drinks. True to form, Karen and her bloke rushed off to the. “Josie, I want all five of you to get a hummingbird on your shoulder blades. I want the four of you to get your names on your left arm” Ben tells them. And Josie, Janice and Clairice comes over and thank their new master. Claire is getting her “Property of Ben Barnes” tattooed on the small of her back. “Sheila can you do a hummingbird tattoo?” Ben asks. She gets up from tattooing Claire and draws a picture of a hummingbird. “Do you like this one?” They all agree. “Can we get “Ben's Hummingbird”. His hand crept closer to my pussy. My hot, wet, juicy snatch. My hand found his thigh. I felt his muscles through his slacks as I mirrored his hand. I climbed up him as our tongues met. They danced together as we groaned.We made out. We kissed each other with such hunger. My world shrunk to this car. To just my sexy dad. Incestuous passion rippled through me. Such a dizzying heat washed through me. It was amazing. I loved it. My daddy was kissing me, his hand reaching my crotch.My legs spread.