I tried to kick her out but she wouldn’t have it. She didn’t know it was wrong. Teen me couldn’t help it, the water running down her body. Sudde...ly she had that wonderful set of D cups, she had that round ass and thin waist. My hard cock slipped between her legs. Her beautiful thighs stroked it softly. She was young and so was I and lust and teen hormones took over. She leaned over and whispered that she wanted to feel me. I took the head of my cock and rubbed it through the lips of her pussy,. "Would you care for something to drink before you go?" Nancy asked. Di could sense her curiosity behind the polite inquiry."No, thank you," she said, trying to think of something to say. "You have a lovely home." We've been fortunate," Nancy said, beaming with pride. "So Bill tells me Jason has a foster child. I thought she'd be coming with you as well."They had discussed how to handle the question and decided to use Lola as their excuse since it was technically true. "Her social worker denied. “Yes, a bad girl, your also a dirty little slut aren’t you?”She didn’t answer. (Smack) “Ooooowwwwwwwwwch”.“I asked you a question, Slut!!.”“Yes Daddy, I’m a dirty slut, a dirty daddy’s cock sucking slut.”“Are you?”“Yes Daddy, I am your whore….ouch”, another smack, but not as hard this time. “My whore; so no more walking the street selling yourself?”“No daddy” Smack!!“No more sucking Timmy’s cock?”“No daddy” Smack, but this time on the other cheek.“Please daddy I’ll be a good. No names, no chit chat, just an offer and a****list sex in public. I pondered how you would even initiate the offer. Finally, I concluded you just had to ask, straight up, and be ready if they say yes.Well, there I was, out at a punk rock show with some friends, when I got kicked out of the club. They through me out into the back alley in a heap. I was pumped up from the violent dance and looked around. That's when I saw her. She was a thicker ,goth chick. She was sitting on a curb, her skirt.