He lay on his side as I was rigidly lying on my back. My hands were balled up so tightly that my nails had broken the skin and blood leaked down my fi...gers. He had noticed it and he sat up. He lifted my hand to examine it and had his head cocked to the side, intrigued by the pain I was inflicting on myself. He pried my hand open and looked into my eyes. He took my palm to his mouth and began lapping up the blood. He cleaned the blood away from the crescent shaped wounds and they healed. And I became numb, he stuck his fingers in me and pulled them out. “Your so wet, you daddy’sgood little wet girl. Lick this off.” I did and started to call him by his real name now. “Daddy can you please fuck me now? Please daddy?” “Yes baby give daddy a kiss.” I did and turned over and backed my ass up, looking between my legs I guided his cock into me. He put one arm on my waist. Slowly thrusting in and out of me. “Please go faster Daddy.” I pleaded in a little girl’s voice. “Daddy will baby. The barkeep set her brandy down and took her payment. She sighed and stretched out her legs, admiring the length and shape. The her long legs looked great and the black stiletto sandals strapped to her feet just screamed "fuck me!" She knew that in her super-short black leather skirt and lace up bustier she looked hot. She glanced over to see if the barkeep noticed her legs. He was oblivious, apparently preoccupied with his chore of polishing glasses. She rose and walked to the restroom,. She still did the occasional frat party and other gang-bang scenarios monthly, saying it was brought on by her hormones at her time of peak fertility and she was pleased with how effective her IUD was. It was a genetic thing that her mother had too so she got on birth control at fifteen. Once her body got its first dose of semen there was a powerful urge to get lots more at the time her egg was released. Her early birth control was the pill which suppressed ovulation but made her very sick so.