While he was turning away from me to leave, I inserted my hand in his unzipped pants and held his cock. He was of my height and had no muscular streng...h whatsoever.Myself: What the hell! How big is your…My jaw dropped when I felt the true size of his cock. He looked pale and lifeless because all the blood was flowing to his big cock. It was fat and I had to hold it with both hands.Sameer: Now you know why I keep talking about hiring prostitutes (Grinned).Sameer’s cock grew stiffer and hotter. He went behind me, pull my hands back and put duct tape on my wrists and arms.He then grabbed the bottle of tequila, lifted my skirt and pour it on my ass.He started to kiss and lick my ass. Felt sooo good.He then went around, pulldown the top of my dress, and then my bra, and pour tequila on my breasts.He started to suck and nibble on them too.Daddy Jake kept jerking his cock while he licked and kissed me.He then push me down to the floor, made me lay down face down, got behind me, and in his. “Bit shaky sometimes, but fuckin' hot. You should come round and watch. We can make a night of it.” “Our business is done, Mr Milazzo.” Laney's breath was shallow as she asserted the fact. Jake slapped her assertion right down. “No it's not, sweetheart. You and me, we got a whole lot to work out. I've got shit on the Mayor and his cronies you won't believe.” “Oh really? Then... why didn't you tell me last time?” “For a smart girl you ask some dumb questions. Think I'm gonna blow all my best. ..." She stopped in midsentance and then looked over at me. "Sydney, come over here!" As Iapproached she slowly pulled out a large ziplock bag. I could see thebright Orange shorts and suntan pantyhose glistening from the overheadlights and immediately cried out. "Ohhh noooo!" "What on earth is goingon here Sydney?" "M... M.... Mom I.... I....!" With a quick open crackof the locked bag she reached in and pulled out the contents. "Shorts,tank top, pantyhose ann a nametag with SISSIE inscribed on.