Another spank, and he begins to slide up and down my buttocks and I can't help but grind just a little. When our bodies first touched, I clenched my m...scles a bit out of fear, and nervousness and, admittedly excitement. Now I begin to relax and open up. This is going to go further today than I'd expected, but it's too late to turn back now. I'm covered in sweat and those speedos I wore to swim in earlier this afternoon are hanging around my knees. I'm bent over the arm my buddy's couch, with my. His walkie-talkie."Ub!!" Roger sputtered, and he made a move to grab it, but it was toolate. With one fluid motion, Alan plucked it off the ground and lookedat it.And he looked at Roger.And he looked at me.To his credit, he didn't look mad. Just confused. Very, very confused.Maybe it was because all other emotions had been overwhelmed by thepowerhouse triad of fatigue, horror, and despair. Maybe because he knewhe didn't know what was going on, and he was withholding judgmentbecause two of. And, although sometimes it doesn’t look like it, you’re always in control. But you have been fantasizing about losing that control completely. And now, on your birthday, you are standing in front of me, blindfolded, not knowing what is going to happen. I step closer to you, bridging the gap between us, and silently kneel down. Starting at your knee I start to kiss my way up over your left leg, small wet kisses. You hear and sense that I'm moving closer to you, but my lips on your leg cause you. I caressed his back as he shifted his cock. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my shaved pubic mound until he found the top folds of my pussy. He slid down my labia, brushing my clit. Sparks flared. I whimpered.Then he came to a rest at the entrance to my fertile pussy. I had thrown away my birth control pills. I was so ready to be bred by my daddy. So eager to have his child.“Daddy,” I whimpered. “Do it. Please, please, enjoy my pussy. It's all yours.”“Goddamn,” he growled. “I'm such a.