Well write we did, probably a couple of letters a week, normally about how we’d like to fuck each other. It was probably Sally’s fifth or sixth le...ter that did it. A couple of pages of various sexual fantasies, she suddenly came out with how she’d like to go over my knee for a spanking. I knew she was at work, and had her own office, so I picked up the phone. I asked Sally about the spanking and then it all came out, it was a fantasy she had kept subdued for decades, she was into the whole. Whom might you be?" “Marcus. Aren't you a cute little thing. Can I buy you a drink?” So we stood and small talked through 2-3 shots of whiskey. I made sure he got a good peek down the of top of my gaping blouse. He teased me about my fishnet stockings betting they were pantyhose. I smiled and didn't’t stop his hand slipping under my skirt and up my thigh to the top. I stood up and stood between his legs in front of his stool. My hands roamed his lap and I checked out his package. Wow was it. I don’t want to get you pregnant.” I knew that as I had just taken her virginity I didn’t need to worry about anything else, nor did she, since she was my first…Her green eyes blazed, an animal stalking her prey. She bit her lip, hard this time, not the timid nervous bite she usually used, but instead a powerful rending drag across her sharp too white teeth. I could see she was just barely in control. Some part of me hoped she kept it, because I had just used up the last of my willpower telling. You gonna need some help back there?" He laughed at his own cleverness. "No, Billy, I think she just needs her Daddy right now." His finger now deep inside my pussy. "Isn't that right baby?" Yeeeeesss, daddy" I moaned. He finger fucked me while Uncle Billy watched, both men very turned on by my teenage moans and sighs, my bikkini top pushed to either side of my large chest, showing my heaving breasts. I released Daddy's cock from his jeans and he let out a grateful sigh. He shoved his fingers.