Our bare feet echoed off the halls as I stared at Cassie’s shifting white cheeks. Tan lines etched out her firm, athletic ass keeping it firm and pe...ky. Without warning, Cassie turned around to face me, fury in her eyes. I nearly crashed into her, and in response she grabbed my nipples and twisted hard. The pain shot through me, finding its way to the spark in my pussy. I cried out in alarm and begged her to stop. My eyes fluttered briefly, feeling the warmth emanate from my core. Through. He got closer to me. ‘I don’t want this to change things between us, okay?’ I nodded. With that he leaned in. His kiss was like none other that I’d ever experienced. It was passionate and hot and sweet. When he put his soft tongue in my mouth could feel myself get hard. We made out for a long time. After about forty-five minutes he started to massage my hard dick through my jeans. I moaned into his mouth. He stopped kissing me. ‘Let’s take our clothes off.’ He was breathing hard. I. . what? Daddy what do you mean...?" Lizzie asked, clearly confused."You heard me girl, you're her problem now." He said, grabbing a beer from the mini fridge he kept next to the couch."What? Daddy what do you mean!? Daddy please, no!" Lizzie's eyes teared up as sobs started wracking her body. "It's okay Lizzie... I promise, I'll take good care of you!" Amy said with a warm smile."I don't care! I don't want to go with you! Daddy please don't do this to me!" Lizzie pleaded."Shut up girl, I don't. To have a little spending money, I started doing house cleaning when I was 10. Mostly, for single men in our church. I noticed early on the bulges in the mens pants. I started seeing how hot I could get them. The more I flirted, the bigger the erections got, and the bigger my tips. , ) I made a point of wearing short skirts and little white panties. As young girls will do, I frequently forgot to keep my knees together. Or I bent over in front of guys to pick up stuff they had strewn on the.