“What is it Riley?”“Usually when Mommy and Daddy let me sleep in here I have to touch Daddy and stuff…”“What do you mean?”“He makes me...rub his thingy, lick it, and then…”“Wait…what?”“Then…he fucks me, and I like it. I love when his thingy goes inside my butt.”“But aren’t you a girl Riley?”“Yeah…but…I have a thingy like Daddy and Ewan…so he has to put in my butt.”I was astonished. This “trap” was confessing her love for cock to me. She loved getting fucked by her father, and if I understand. She heard the refrigerator door latch.What kind of pie do you like? I've got apple, rhubarb, blackberry and one small piece of peach." Are any of them sugar free?" she asked. "They're all sugar free." He answered."Everything in this house is sugar free. For every spoon of sugar, I am going to have to run about two miles; and I hate running. It is just easier not to eat.'By then, Kelly was beside him at the refrigerator. He opened the door. There was bottled water; steaks; edamame; apples;. Why'd they invite him?" I think he's friends with the guys Steve plays poker with." What's so special about them?" I dunno, apparently they're like, professional poker players or something. They cleaned Steve out." Then why does he want to hang out with them?" I dunno. They're cool, I guess."We pulled up to Steve's house. Steve was on the porch smoking with Alex and some guys I didn't know. Grace was chatting with one of them.Steve handed us hard lemonade as we walked up to his house and. Michelle stroked the outside of my low cut blouse and I could feel my nipples getting erect and poking though the silky bra and Michelle just rolled them between her fingers.Soon Michelle had her hand up my skirt and as it got closer to the top of my stockings I slipped down the leather seats allowing for her to expose my soaking (once again) knickers and probe within them with her fingers I opened up my legs allowing her to see my pussy close up, Michelle licked inside my thighs and placing.