-Look at you you fucking whore! I wasn't scared, I was getting more and more wet. He knew that. -Open your legs! I did it, wanted to please him so muc..., was trying to touch his hard cock.-Don't even think about it slut! -said slapping my face again. I had to open my legs, I felt my cum running down my legs. -Oh, you are so fucking wet, tell me, whose pussy is that? - It's daddy's pussy, I said quietly.- Louder, I can't hear you! - It's daddy's pussy, my body belongs to daddy! - Goood, good. . or was she? She was tired - physically and mentally fatigued. "YES," she said and she was committed to a dinner and a show date. As the next few days passed, her forthcoming date was always on her mind. Jan would be a great date and loads of fun. Dinner would be excellent and the wine superb! But what after? Jan had been a great sex partner and since there would be no money involved, she’d be morally free to seduce him again! She remembered his ability it bed and smiled. Then, on Saturday,. The amazing thing was, I did not care at this point; I just wanted him to fuck me! I needed to be fucked like the dirty little whore I knew I was! I cared nothing about any consequences that may come about if anyone ever found out. At this point, Brian’s young muscular body and cock were all that I cared about.I rode Brian through two more orgasms; two more mind-blowing orgasms! Then once again his throbbing cock erupted inside my pussy filling me with spurt after spurt of his hot creamy young. He stuck his cock back in my mouth and I as he stood over me I knew he was kissing you and playing with your breasts. As I gaged again and was gasping for air you shoved your panties in my mouth. You told me harshly not to take them out and to enjoy the taste of your pussy and his cock as you enjoyed yourself the rest of the evening. Now he moved over to the bed and was setting there stroking his cock, looking at you. I walked behind you and unzipped your dress and help you out of it. You told.