So on the second day, I didn`t wear underwear under my dress. As soon as I got seconds with my dad alone, I lifted my dress to show him that I was sti...l a good slut. I remember that he put his right hand on my pussy as he pushed me against the wall. I could feel his lack of sex and nudity in the house, my nudity. He played with my slutty pussy for a little while and put his hand in my mouth which I licked well. I like tasting my own pussy. Having no underwear in the house with company was. I was glad he wasn't trying to face f,, my face, but after around 15 minutes of giving him the best head I could, he pulled me up and through me onto my knees, I was so happy when I heard him tear open a condom and slide it down that big monster.On my knees i was starting to literally tremble with expecatation, I felt him getting closer and my hole starting tensing up, I knew I was gonna be sore in a little bit but to my suprise he had some lube with him, I could feel his fingers playing with. "Now you can suck my cock bitch. Suck it clean and just use your mouth... no hands." He didn't have to tell me that but, I liked hearing his demands anyway. As I sucked his cock clean the thick cum on my body started slowly migrating south. Once Stephen was satisfied with the cleanliness of his cock he pulled it out of my mouth and walked into the bedroom. I stayed on my knees and admired Stephen's artwork all over my body. I watched as my sweat assisted the movement of the cum. Then I. I might have had a new name and clean record, but I was still the same old person. I tried to get a job, but no one wanted a young single woman. Oh they wanted me, but I wasn’t ready to go back to that. Then this man, his name was Elmo. You might remember him.”I didn’t let on. I just listened.She continued, “Well Elmo he helped me. He cleaned me up. He bought me clothes. He let me live with him. Of course I knew the price. When he approached I paid. He got me; then he started to sell me. I.