Ben!” she said but the look of shame on his face told her that she was the object of his lust.She giggled. “Me?”Ben sat for a while, head bowed...and finally nodded briefly.Jenny moved to him and squatted in front of him. Gently she lifted his face and looked at him. His eyes were almost pleading but she smiled.“I’m flattered,” she said. “It’s been a long while since anyone wanked off over me.”He looked as though someone had slapped him and she smiled before going on.“Surprised that your old. Pity. It would be so hot if they watched me be my daddy's slut. I stroked my hand up and down his cock. It was beautiful. The perfect cock that a slut like me should be worshiping. I licked my lips, the hunger surging through my body. My hips wiggled back and forth. The juices dripped down my thighs. I groaned, my cunt clenching with such need. I would do all these hot and wicked and nasty things to daddy.I was his slut!I engulfed the tip of his cock and soaked him with my saliva. I stared up. I let his rock hard dick slide from my mouth and crawled up his body till I was straddling his throbbing prick. I spread my long moist lips and slowly lowered myself onto him taking him inside my hot, tight, wet hole inch by inch till his entire length was inside me filling me, throbbing in anticipation. I began to fuck him, bouncing up and down on his dick thrusting myself onto him, my big tits bouncing as I rode him. My partner reached round to my ass cheeks and smeared my warm pussy juice. I mentioned that the Post Commander's monthly salary was a silver piece, so he could support a bride now. He laughed a hearty laugh that had our escort laughing. It was the same pay he was now receiving. They all stopped laughing when I reminded them, his meals and drink was now free. He also didn't have to pay for weapon upkeep any longer; it is a sergeant's responsibility. Like a tavern owner, Ferry would have to live at the post with his family. Ferry left me and the rest of the escort at.