‘We don’t need to make love,’ he said in an attempt to keep me there. ‘What?’ I asked. ‘Why not?’ I wondered to myself why I would stay ...f we weren’t to have sex. ‘Trust,’ he said in a tone of caring and sadness. ‘You say you don’t know if you can trust me.’ ‘What does trust have to do with having sex,’ I thought. I said, ‘Corey, you’re so sweet,’ and added to myself, ‘and as thoughtful as ever.’ I tried to remember what it felt like to have sex with him with that huge cock inside me. ‘God I. K. It seems that there was much that I didn’t know about my daughter. I sat on my bed and had a perfect view of her in the shower. She got a bathing sponge from the little storage and started to massage the shampoo over and over her body. She started with her feet and turned in a way which gave me a perfect view of her ass and as she leant forward I could see her pussy. I had never been that hard before. Then she moved up her legs and turned again. She nearly seems to make a show for me. She. And amazingly, I still had the room key, in my pocket and undisturbed through violent kidnap and reality-bending instant transportation.When I opened the door, there was a look of shock from four pairs of eyes in four turned heads. I tried to look calm and debonair, but I must not have been successful, because an instant later I had an armful of sobbing Lauren and was surrounded by everyone else, asking questions and thanking various deities that I was back.When things calmed down for a moment,. " She could not fuck on stage but fingers were allowed. Before she got up the men had fingers in her ass and cunt. The crowd applauded loud. Her slutty show was the best in town. Soon she got up and put on a robe and gathered all the money they had thrown on stage. She then got ready for private dances. She went around the men to her personal cubicle. The men lined up to be with her. They paid for thirty minutes with this naughty whore. She got quite nasty behind the door in her private cube..