Her folks were out and we were in her room, messing around. I remember definitely that we were 13 and of course we were talking about boys and sex and...about our bodies, which were beginning to fill out. And about masturbation."Do you do it?" she asked."Of course." Trying to sound grown up and experienced. I was experienced but I wasn't about to talk about my parents, as that was very private."How about you? Do you do it?" Yes. I mean, no. I'm not sure I know how." She admitted. "I touch myself. Suzanne leaned over and started sucking on my dick. Cindy came from the other side and reached down to grab my dick. She acted like she didn't like Suzanne sucking me. "Hey, slut, that's my husband. I'll suck his dick to get it hard."Suzanne rose up and stared at Cindy from about 2 feet. She suddenly leaned forward and kissed her hard on the mouth. Cindy returned the kiss and when they parted she smiled. "Well, maybe I could share just a little." She grinned and pointed my dick back at Suzanne,. It excited her to know that complete strangers would see her being used and know she was owned by Marcus. She couldn’t wait to know what the in-person version of that felt like.The thought of what was to come sent a surge of arousal up her spine. She squeezed her pelvic muscles, feeling the thick plug buried inside her ass and reminding herself not to touch what was rightfully daddies. Her obedience made her smile.She removed her plug before changing her panties and secured her stocking to her. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad experiences.All constructive comments are welcome. Please e-mail to me: [email protected] or [email protected], this is a piece of adult fiction. If you are underage, or if you find it offensive, please go elsewhere..