I backed away from the door. I was still in chastity and didn’t want to hear what I knew was coming next. Unfortunately, the guys had deep, low voic...s that carried.“That’s it baby, suck my dick, be a good girl…” a voice with a Jamaican accent spoke.I retreated to my bed, trying desperately to not think about what was happening but with the growing noises coming from my bedroom it was impossible to block out. My cock was growing hard and began to strain against the cage that I was wearing.For. ”“Yes, sir?”“Take off your dress.”Alex got up and walked over to the wall. I sat on the bed and instantly became entranced by what I was watching. The girl who gave me a blowjob on my couch a year ago was long gone. The woman in front of me now was something spectacular. Alex was giving me a slow, hypnotizing striptease.She barely made eye contact with me. She was lost in herself. It was so hot. Each article of clothing dropped to the floor in slow motion. When she was completely nude, she. Sheila said, “About Andy; we like each other and we have a physical attraction, but I don’t feel the connection points that I do with you. Stev3e is the same way. You and I trade energy back and forth, even just being in each other’s presence. I don’t feel that with Andy, except some horniness because I guess we like each other’s pheromones and the variety of another partner.”I tilted my glass at her in a small toast, and took a drink. I said, “So, you want to keep fucking Andy?”Sheila laughed,. As I slowly got my breathing back, I closed my eyes haphazardly. My daddy was speaking softly through the phone to me. "Aw, did my sweet baby girl come for her daddy?" he cooed to me. I wasn't sure if he had orgasmed with me, but at the moment I couldn't care less; I was too winded to think about him getting off. I couldn't even give some tort quip at calling me a baby. He knew that I would cry at how good he could make me feel and he would always make fun of me for it. If I hadn't been out.