If she didn't have an orgasm by then he'd start over. Those were his rules. If she didn't cum at all he'd abuse her cute ass all night: he didn't care... He took pleasure out of hurting her.My daddy likes to hurt me, the girl thought. I give him pleasure when he hurts me, and he gives me pleasure when he-"TWENTY ONE!"The pain was incomprehensible. She had to cum, she just had to! Never had the girl been so worked up before but never had she been in so much pain. There was no way she'd be able to. ’ Frankie shot back that I “Better never call her a little girl again.” She informed me that her husband lived on site and if I wanted living here to be a pleasant experience I better mind my manners. My better judgment told me I needed to walk away from this place, but there was something about Frankie. I kept arguing with her and was ready to walk away from the deal, but she promised everything would be fixed by our move in date. This was not good enough for me, so we went back to her office,. She gasped, and It wasn’t long before she, too, was coming. And when she came, she bucked her hips in my face. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her. She flooded my mouth as I reached for my own pussy, one quick touch setting me off, joining her in a panting, wild orgasm…As we caught our breath, a devilish thought came into my mind, and I smiled to myself.‘Slut!’ I said clearly.She almost choked.‘What did you say?’‘I said, you’re a slut, Sheila, and a bitch!’Her mouth opened in a big ‘O’.. She threw her arm over my shoulders and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "This is my buddy Paul. Say hi to Paul." "Hi Paul..." The girls greeted me. It was clear that their cocktails were doing their job. "This redheaded beauty is Heather and this girl with the big boobs is Nadine." Seraphine pointed her drink at the girls as she gave her introductions. "Would you like a cocktail, Paul?" Heather inquired with a wink. "He's not old enough silly! Do you want to get me thrown in jail?" Seraphine.