I'm going to consolidateeverything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a-goodie.Becoming Wendy-WhoreFor those of you just joining in...on this story, please allow me a momentto recuperate before I catch you up to speed on my tale. After all, somuch had happened to me in the short span of just a few days, that I feltcertain at times that I must have surely been dreaming.Just a few days ago, encouraged by the sexual freedom found on theinternet and my own alcohol fueled libido, I. Tony sensed how vulnerable that she was at the moment. God help him, but he suddenly realized that if he was able, that he would take advantage of her susceptibility. The thought that he might actually fuck his daughter had his nerves twitching.Salina too was remembering back to the reception, and what had transpired during the night between her and her dad. Her mind should have been overwhelmed with thoughts of Billy and Christine, but somehow she was managing to push that whole episode to the. I sat back down on the couch and replayed the conversation we had over in my head.'Why would she tell me about her red bra and thong?' I thought to myself, 'And why would she tell me to fuck random girls? Was she hitting on me? Naw, that can’t be it. She couldn’t be implying that she wants to fuck me. She’s like 15 years older than me, though she definitely doesn’t look it. There’s no way. She’s just a flirtatious woman; a free spirit. You saw the dildo in her drawer.'I convinced myself that a. The bed sagged slightly when I knelt next to her face and rubbed Judy’s lips with the drip of pre-cum clinging to the mushroom-headed flesh I held in my hands. Her tongue darted out to swipe the sticky stuff from her mouth and gather it back for a taste, rolling it against her palate as she swallows and I tell her, whispering harshly, “open your mouth!”Judy’s mouth opens and she turns towards the source of heat next to her face, my penis, throbbing and at the bursting point. “Open your mouth.