The face I hoped I wouldnt see came over his handsome face, his malicious look, the same look…before… Come over here little girl! Daddy ordered. S...owly walking over to him, he grabed my arm roughly. Ouch Daddy, let go! I cry but he drags me to his study. Throwing me onto his couch, he quickly starts to undo his belt and un-zip his pants, letting them drop. Grabing and hand full of hair, and pulled my head level to his cock. Looking up and him, he was looking down at me, looking into his eyes,. "Damnit no one is even asking us to dance!" Lisa cried out in frustration."Yeah I know. I wish any guy would ask me to dance. Hell I wish the devil himself would ask me!" Sandra complained as her friends laughed at her remark.The girls sat there watching a small crowd dance as the rest of the people just sat down getting drunk. All of a sudden as Sandra was about to give up, she saw a gorgeous tall gentleman enter the night club. This guy was tall. He had short dark jet black hair and his. She was upstairs in the bathroom getting ready. I went upstairs and when I saw her standing there in front of the mirror putting on her makeup I was stunned. She was so fucking sexy. She was 5'9" with long legs a nice tight ass and perky B cups. She was wearing a new red dress that she had bought specifically for tonight. It fit her body perfectly, tightly accentuating every curve. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back and over her shoulders. How’d I get so lucky? I walked up behind her. Smart boy that he was he'd decided resistance was futile, and his hand on my right boob was doing very welcome things for my tingles.After we sorted ourselves out things got even better. I'm kind of hazy on what happened later that evening, to tell you the truth. I guess the wine hit me kind of hard. I knew I was safe. Ryan and Sylvia wouldn't hurt me. That's what made me want to do stuff--knowing that they wouldn't go any farther than I wanted to go.Relishing the wet tongue between my legs,.