Her tears dried up. She had no more in her to cry, her body had stopped producing them. Meanwhile her father gazed at his daughters tight, young pussy... He moaned at the glisten he saw within her folds and kept stroking his dick absentmindedly. Harold knew that Lauryn had been turned on, but not enough for him not to hurt her. If he hadnt wanted to taste that delicious looking pussy, he would have just said fuck it and proceeded to plunge his cock into his baby girl. His fingers separated. Next Friday he came home around 4 in the evening in his gleaming BMW. I was ready and waiting for him. I had spent days preparing for this moment...I wanted everything to be perfect. I had gone to the day spa the day before for a full-body massage. I wanted my skin to be as soft as silk. I had my nails done. French Manicure. I was sure he was going to like that. I had my hair done by my stylist. I loved the way it felt when she straightened it. It was so soft, and long. I'm always surprised how. Jose enjoyed the experience so much that a few weeks later he asked Freddie if he could have a private session with me. He understood that there would be no touching but he had a special request and if I agreed, he would be extremely generous. He was also going to have someone with him. Freddie checked them out and they came up clean so he talked to me about it. I thought it over. It was pretty kinky but I decided it was something different and it might be fun, so I agreed. And of course, there. I didn’t really want to so that last Saturday wasn’t repeated, but I didn’t have anything else to do and Riya insisted. They showed up at the apartment just about 9pm like they said. I wasn’t ready since I was a little apprehensive about going out with them again. Riya insisted I shower which I did. Wrapping myself in a towel I returned to my room to find Riya going through my underwear drawer. “What are you doing?” I asked, kind of surprised, kind of annoyed she was going through my stuff. Not.