. filled... I feel like I need your cock inside me, daddy... please... please......" Oh God honey... I'd love that... I'd love it so fucking much... B...t you still have your cherry, baby. It's what girls have before the first time they get fucked... It hurts a little the first time, sweetheart." I don't care... Please, daddy. Please... fuck me... I really need it... so bad..."The mixed groans from my daddy's mouth and his laptop speakers, his hand pointing his cock right at my entrance, his hips. Why won't you let me... " (fill in the blanks) were met with a smile and her reasonable position of wanting to go very slow."Billy, you know I love you. You're my kid brother and the sweetest boy in the world. You're sexy and, most of the time, you're kind to me. But... (damn, there's always a "but" that follows such a good start)... but, this is scary stuff. I don't know what's right and what's wrong. I know how I feel, but that doesn't make it right. Won't you give me some space, please?"When. It was always far better to be in control of him; his youthful, he was only seventeen, after all, exuberance always got the better of him, so my favoured position was to sit astride his lap, one hand one his chest the other on his knee. He’d quickly learnt to slow down when he’d feel my nails dig into his flesh and I felt I was finally managing to coach him in the ways of pleasing a woman rather than just himself.I groaned deeply as I finally ground my crotch against his and could feel the head. Gina had slipped away from the exhausted Mr. Harden at 6 a.m. and nappedin her own bed until 9.She arose, piddled and bathed. Then called the kitchen for two poachedeggs on wheat toast. Which was delivered perfectly ten minutes later.The pantyboys were all treated like princesses by the staff. And thepantyboys reciprocated in the sweetest possible way - with hungry,filthy, screaming sex anyway the staff people wanted it.Gina watched the news as she ate her eggs. Then she set to work on.