You smile at me reach your hand down to touch my face…your fingers trace my lips..you take a step back...I hear the sounds of belt buckles being und...ne I know there is more than one person behind me…my breath quickens my body trembles...I feel a set of hands squeeze around each thigh and pull in opposite directions...I am fully exposed...slap...slap...SLAP… the cheeks of my ass are slapped over and over...my hips lunge forward...I gasp...my collar presses against my throat with each thrust...I. His cock head soon popped in and he held it there, I jumped in surprise too. Even with all his work and the lube, it still was a little painful. He slowly started pushing into me and filling me up with all of his cock. I could feel him filling me with his cock and it was so hot. He remarked that I was tight and that I felt damn good and looked so sexy taking him. I replied back that I wanted to be daddy’s bitch and for him to make me his bitch. He stated something like “oh I will you little. It was through him that I learned how perverted older men can be, sometimes he'd phone beforehand and ask me to dress like a little schoolgirl, he'd always give me a lollipop and I had to sit on his face whilst licking it and pretend to wet myself accidentally, that was a new thing for me having a man eating me out whilst I was peeing, but for my sins, I enjoyed his dirty little games and actually initiated several of my own.The way I saw it was that after he left on Friday evenings, my time. His heart was pounding in his chest."Gloria...," he began, not knowing how tocontinue."Yes, Keith?" She watched him as he nearlybroke out sweating."Look... I'm sorry for all the shit I put youthrough when you were Glen." He looked at thefloor. "I've been really bummed out since Mikedied, and I guess... I kind of feel responsible forit, in a way." He managed to look up, meetingGloria's eyes."Come in here and sit down," Gloria said softly,gesturing into the room.He dropped his books on the table,.