" No Daddy, I'm bleeding really bad. It won't stop." Can I come in Honey?" Yes Daddy, I need help."I opened the door, and there on the commode was my ...aked daughter. I could see that the bowl was full of dark blood and still blobs were dropping from her vagina. Kelly was panicked and I had to stay calm but inside, I was a mess. My life was bleeding to death. I quickly gathered a T-shirt and panties and some old shorts. I took a bath towel, put it under her, and pulled her panties up and then. Not that any client, new or otherwise had ever notopened the door with a big smile on their face and happy pants, butstill. I heard the click of the lock inside being turned and licked mylower lip, tasting the slick vanilla of my lip-gloss. Not too much lip-gloss mind you; but just enough to highlight the ruby red of mylipstick.The door swung inward and silhouetted him, one of my treasured regularclients. How are you?" I bubbled and stepped into the hotel room andhugged him, tipping my head. "can you see my hand?" she asked.She was rubbing herself, I was watching her masturbate in front of her window. We were both on end caps so only certain rooms faced the same way, but still. She asked if I was going to join her, she wanted to see me. I stripped down, and let her see me, I stroked it until I was rock hard, she was moaning and her body was writihing in the window. I told her I wanted to come over. She said come, hurry, I don't want you to waste a drop. Hurry get your ass. I took the round shaft in my hand and squeezed it. It swelled in pleasure. I popped the reddening head into my mouth and sucked, running my tongue over the slit. I tasted that slippery foreshadowing precum right away, the perfect accompaniment to olive oil. I dipped my pussy finger into my mouth, mixing the olive oil and precum, tasting them together, running my finger around the cock head in my mouth, then returned my finger to my swollen clit, where I felt their mingled fluid textures sliding.