There were still 8 guys in the front row with girls helping them out while other guys in the rows behind helped each other. I then realized that every...guy there was here to either fill me with cum or spill it all over me. Now I have been in group sessions before, but nothing like this. With no other girls available it was just me and that looked like an awful lot of guys. But I’m always up for a challenge that involves fucking and being filled and covered with cum.I can’t really describe the. I held back the explosion with every ounce of my will.“Fuck!”Daddy’s cock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my stomach. A warm, hot flood. My orgasm demanded to explode. To fill me with bliss. I squeezed my eyes shut as he grunted over and over.Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.His hands let go of my braid. I popped my lips off his dick and moaned, “May I cum, Daddy?”“No,” he said, his eyes on mine, so strong, so hard.Mine widened. “Please, Daddy?. He was only seventeen-years-old and knew I was twenty-one-years-old but he must have reckoned he was in with a chance, given the way he always gave me furtive glances. I may, ‘Just,’ be the cleaner but he often deliberately came into the room I was working in to be near me. He didn’t know I’m not into men, but I can still have some fun with them, so I would purposely bend forward so he had the perfect view of my breasts. I leaned forward again now and his eyes opened wide when he saw I wasn’t. She told me about them. She's the one who insists I speak properly and act properly. She is always saying that was the way real ladies act."Her eyes began to tear again as she continued, "The other thing she says is that real ladies are kind and understanding. They respect other people. I guess that's what I think about the sisters."Dan had been listening carefully. When she finished, he said, "April, I think you're absolutely right. I didn't think of it in those terms, but I think you have it.