A look that was totally offset by her club attire, high heel boots, black socks and tights that hugged her curves and left little to the imagination. ...he always wore a thong to avoid panty lines and split apart her already delicious ass-cheeks. A sports bra completed the ensemble worn over her black lace pushup bra. Tonight was a continuation of every weekend for the group of friends I hung out with, including Monica. Since I lived close to downtown the gang would go out clubbing, get hammered,. I was sitting at the breakfast table, in the minimum of clothing, straight from my bed, and daddy, who held me transfixed, was speaking, and as he spoke, his cock grew before my eyes, rising and raising his t-shirt as it outgrew its length, and teasingly slid down its shaft as it thickened and rose.Daddy really was a big man, and my keen 20-20 vision, followed the thick venous veins pulsing with warm blood, along his length, as the protective foreskin peeled back to reveal its bullet like head,. I still had to push hard but I started in. She humped back at me so hard I got over half of my cock in her. She moaned her delight and said it felt wonderful. She asked that I begin to fuck her now that I was all the way in her. I did not tell her that she had only a little over half my tool in her. She would find that out for herself. I was making my strokes a little deeper each time. I was stretching her with each stroke. She asked what I was doing, it felt different this time, was I going. I did as told as he turned me around and to put my ass in the air. My ass was in the air waiting for his dick to fuck me.Brian was cool and lubed himself, but not my ass. He said he's going to take my ass and make it hurt. It hurt alright, one quick push and he was in. I screamed out that it hurt, but he said that whores don't complain that a fucking hurts. Brian fucked my ass hard, then pulled out of me and shoved four fingers in my hole. He said I need to have a gaping hole. He licked.