You slide your hand against my core and my cream coats your hand. My eyes shut as you rub my clit. Ungrasping your arm, my hand strokes your cock thro...gh your pants. I squeeze it and stroke the outline of its length and girth… I remember the feel of you in my pussy, and my core throbs and squeezes reflexively on its emptiness. I moan. Daddy whispers, ‘shhh…’ I carefully unzip your jeans since Daddy granted my request that he not wear underwear. Your hard, turgid cock thrusts up through the. " I'm sorry," said Mrs. Gordon. "We don't need your services." Really?" she said pouting and looking teary. This was what Mom said to do if she was rejected. "Everybody else around here lets me do something for at least one day. I don't have to be here all week. I don't want to fail."The couple looked at each other. They felt sorry for the mournful girl."I'm sure we can find something for you to do," Mrs. Gordon said."Really?" she said hopefully. She quivered her lip just like she practiced in. It stopped abruptly and parked on the curb next to bus stop bench I was sitting on. I saw the passenger side window roll down and heard a man with a deep voice shout, "HEY THERE BABY! DAMN YOU LOOK FINE AS FUCK! LOOKS LIKE YOU NEED SOMETHING IN THAT PUSSY OF YOURS. I GOT SOMETHING FOR YOU TO USE. HOW MUCH?"I felt so embarressed. I blushed, smiled, and let out an awkward nervous laugh. I knew that I had to overcome my awkwardness and embarrassment to complete the dare. I then stood up from the. "Come over here closer", my aunt ordered. "Over here on the floor."I got up from the sofa, went over and sat down in front of her where she had motioned. She spread the lips of her pussy and began to use her fingers on the pink, wet flesh."Do what you do when you look at the pictures", Kelli ordered.I played dumb and asked what she meant."Play with it! Let me watch you play with your cock while you watch me."I hesitated for a minute before exposing my cock."Pull the foreskin back", she said..