The effects were a revelation to me, bondage virgin that I was. I squirmed and thrashed on the bed, as far as the mere inch or two of give in my ropes...would permit – and the restrictions upon my response only served to make the whole experience even more sexually overwhelming. It was as if there was an inverse ratio – the more constrained that I was in my ropes, the more it magnified my sexual receptivity and the power of my orgasm. Yes, to my utter disbelief, my daughter was fucking me to a. ” I was very unsure but did as I was told. She said, “Now turn around and face the door.” I did and heard her scurry around for a moment. “You can turn around now.” She was wearing a pair of bright red shorts and a tee shirt. She was lying on the bed. She said, “Now, take off your coat and tie and come here.” I did joining her after kicking off my shoes, too.We were almost frantic in our kissing. At one point, I realized I had my palm on her breast. There was no bra just the thin tee shirt. Claire rolled off the bed.“Sleep tight,” she said and went to the door. Just as she got there we both heard another door opening and footsteps going downstairs. Claire looked at me horrified and I looked back more horrified. As soon as the footsteps moved away she was through the door, leaving it ajar. I lay rigid, turning the light off so it did not show through the door. A toilet flushed downstairs and Dave came back up, went into their room and the door closed. I waited for the shouting but. A queue began to form. The first man came on stage, handed me $20 and dropped his trousers. I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck. He didn't last long and was soon coming. The next one stepped forward, gave me the money. His cock was larger than the previous one. Beth filmed me sucking the cock and then the queue of men with their money in their hands. And so it continued. There was an array of cocks, small, big, fat and smelly. I sucked them all. Some of the men came back a second.