My hands moved downwards as I slipped my hand up her thigh again.She did the same to me and it wasn’t long before we were snogging energetically and...for the second time in only maybe fifteen minutes we were touching each other’s gash. I, personally was very worked up as I orgasm easily in any sex session and was gagging for more action. I took the lead and said “Stacy lay down” as she did I opened her legs. Taking my knickers off completely I spread my thighs and scissor positioned myself to. And for keeping the secret, daddy would buy her wonderful presents. She learned at a young age that her body would get her anything she wanted. Soon Meg wanted more presents and she would get her daddy away from the mom and fuck him for the reward he would give her. Mom knew what was going on, but did not care as long as he left her body alone. Meg would take her father for a ride in the car and park and strip naked and suck his cock and let him fuck her as many times as he wanted. Afterwards. She was leaning back... legs extended and crossed at her ankles... arms crossed... smiling... he grunted and squirmed a little trying desperately to get sympathy... hoping to end this... but the rubber, bondage and her sitting there in that outfit caused him to get hard again... his cock was fully erect... she smiled and took a drag on the cigarette...Suddenly... the cable tightenedUghhhhhhhh... he grunted...He was led around the track... it was more difficult to walk with his legs straight.... ” He didn’t answer at first. Instead, he continued to scan the crowd. Spotlights shone down like stars, the strobes blinding in the relative darkness of the club. He was looking for something in particular. Or rather, someone. Music pumped loudly from some unknown source, and any other time, I would have moved with the beat. But this entire situation was throwing me off balance. “Josh,” I hissed. “I’m serious. Let’s go.” His blue eyes dropped to meet my chocolate brown ones, and that crooked.