I know you aren’t supposed to say stuff about yourself, but I thought I looked really good.Then we went out to Dad and I held back because I was ner...ous about whether he would like the way I looked or not, with the makeup and the heels and the dress and everything. He talked to the others and admired their outfits and then he looked at me and I could see in his eyes how much he liked the way I looked so that made me extra happy.We drove to the club in Dad’s old Holden. We call it Mabel. I don’t. Unable to do anything but fulfill his desire, otherwise how would I get home? I bent over the toolbox, revealing my ass. They both started talking about me as if I wasn’t there. They discussed who would fuck me first, where and how hard and long. They talked about how good I looked and flipped a coin over who got what hole. It was almost like a game to them. Strangely, despite the fact that I knew if I resisted I would be raped, I felt excited. Billy won the toss. Bobby, grumbling, dropped. I did as I was told and slowly walked into where Connie was laying out across my bed her legs open wide her long fingers slowly moving across her hard nipples and down between her thighs she looked into my eyes saying nothing,The look on her face was as if she was begging me to join her and who am I to say no and let down this gorgeous naked woman? I introduced myself and sat down on the bed beside her, she looked at my rod now as hard as a preachers cock on his wedding night and getting harder. ” I lean in and kiss her softly. “Hi back.” She says as she pushes me onto the glass door of my shower, and starts to passionately kiss me. Our tongs dance around each other while our hands roam and our legs push us closer. Her arms over my shoulder, my hands on her ass. (Never said we weren’t original)“My, my, you look like you could use a shower” she says as she slowly pushes away and lifts my shirt off my body. “I would love to, can you join me? Don’t know if I can do this all by myself” I.