Hopefully I get to make out with someone tonight, preferably some guy's enormous cock. As we walked inside I recognized some faces from high school, I...could tell they knew who I was too because of the way they were staring at me and my tits. Most guys when they look at me have their eyes fixated on my cleavage, which honestly I don’t mind at all. I flaunt what I got and I love the attention they receive. My friend who I was with also went to high school with me, and she looked really cute. She. She opened it and inside was matching earrings. She put them in her ears, one in each. The whole time she was smiling a wide, sexy, all-knowing smile at me: you're mine buddy, and I'm going to do whatever I want to you. I lay there like a numb bump on a log.She reached into her backpack again and pulled out something that resembled a spray bottle."This is an atomizer, like for perfume. I have no idea how this works or why, but it does. My cousin didn't mind so much when we figured this out. With all the force of his will, he struggled not to slam his cock into her. Instead, he managed to push slowly into her tight channel as she gasped out, repeating, "Daddy. Daddy. Daddy."This is my Daddy pushing his cock up me, she thought. Justin never felt like this. It's stretching me. He's already deeper than Justin ever managed to go.Her world focused on her father's cock. It's big. Can I take it? Oh, gosh. This is what I've always dreamed of. Take me, Daddy. Make me yours, she thought.. He left, and I went to the store and returned to the room with the douche bottles. I cleaned myself out, noticing that the water was clear and clean now. I saw that it was nearly time for Him to return, so I rolled a couple more joints, and undressed to my underwear.In just a few minutes, he returned, and when he came in, he took the joint I offered him, and then got on the bed with me. He slid his shorts and shirt off, then helped me with my underwear. "Where is the lube, baby?" he asked. I.