“I’m Pat” said the one who had opened the door for me, “and this is Rick, John and Pete. What’s your name again?”“I’m Tim, I mean Time....” I was uncomfortable and feeling exited all at the same time. They had this way of looking at me. One of them said “Sit down here, I’ll show you what we want from you…” which made one of the others laugh. “Are you really called Tim?” “I am”, I said. “And you’re sure you’re a girl?” “Quite sure indeed”, I said, trying not to show them how uncomfortable I was. I place my dollar between her breasts and she squeezes them together to hold it as she stands up and moves away. Her warmth fades. I focus on how her thong delightfully frames her hips and rear as she moves away from me. How her strong legs emerge from her panties and how the muscles in her legs flex as she moves. She collects several more dollars before her song ends. I continue taking pleasure by watching the movement of her panties as she squats, sits, and spreads her legs for the guys who. After a little, he looked at me, and I could tell from his eyes exactly what he wanted. Without a word, I got up, and sat on my knees in front of him. I slowly put his enormous, sweaty dad cock into my mouth as he stared at his daughter’s naked body. I licked the tip of his cock with my tongue as I started to stroke him with my hands, and it grew even larger. He eventually settled on the first photo he had seen, and immediately my mouth started tasting even saltier. This wasn’t my first cock—my. Some place private." But I'm not sure... That is, I'm..." She seemed at a loss for words."Fine. We'll meet at your place. I have the address." He waited for her to say something but Felicia remained silent. "I'll see you around eight. We'll keep this casual. OK?" Um... OK. I guess that's the best way to do it." It is. See you at eight."Hooke keyed the phone again. This time he hit Bobby's number on speed dial. A female voice answered Bobby's private line."Yes." Mr. Tyler, please."Hooke sniffed.