. how're you feelin'?" A little funny but I'm okay, I guess," was her weak reply."If you're okay with it, I'm gonna turn the lights back on. Now, you ...till keep your eyes closed," I instructed her.Again, I walked around her and, this time, the camel toe was unmistakable. I felt some movement in my britches and I knew that this was going to be difficult for me, too."Are you still okay?" I asked only to reassure her that I was concerned for her comfort."Yes, Daddy. What now?" Now, I want you to. My eyes matched the color of my hair and when I smiled I had two deep dimples on either side of my cheeks and people always held my chin, lifting my head back and said things like, “you are as cute as a little bug,” and I would gush with pride and look at my dad and he would always look at me with his warm smile of approval. When I reached my teen years I sure received my share of looks from boys and grown men alike. I had lost my “baby” fat and filled out in all the right places with nice sexy. ”“So, you and your friend spend all your time watching guys from your window”, I asked.“Not just the guys, I watch the girls that work the streets too”, she explained, “Sometimes I watch them being picked up and wonder what it would be like to be used like a whore.”Now that was an interesting twist, I thought as I turned the truck into the parking lot of my apartment complex and pulled into my assigned spot. I put my hand back down on her thigh and turned to her after shutting off the engine.. Porsche gasped softly as he slammed her down against the tool bench. Her body was in complete control now and she arched her back, slightly presenting herself to him. She wanted him to take what he wanted and use her for his pleasure. She ached to have him use her as his little whore. Clint knelt down behind her and placed his hands on her ass cheeks and spread them wide. Fuck! She had such a sweet looking pussy and he couldn’t help but drive his tongue deep inside, needing to have a taste of.