Sadly I hadn't seen or heard from James or Alana all week. Remembering his hard cock pounding my pussy and her tongue pleasuring my clit made me horny...for the next days to come. I didn't wear panties to class in case I needed to slip into the bathroom and take care of myself. I was drawing an old rocking chair, when my phone went off in my pocket. The vibrations ran through my pussy and made me jump, messing up my drawing. "Dammit," I mumbled to myself as I took my phone out. One new message.. I feel aroused knowing a man is hard for me, but you are the only man I want to actually fuck me. Of course, I may not be a great lay, but assuming I do knock you socks off, I think we should only actually screw each other.”Daddy grinned at me and said, “It’s good for a young teen virgin not to over-promise. If you acted like you didn’t think I could keep you satisfied, I might get worried and be possessive and jealous.”I giggled and answered, “Get back to me when I’m thirty-five and you’ve. Eventually the tremors pass and somewhat nervously I reach down and grasp his erection. I feel him stiffen a little but I do not stop rubbing it as I gain the courage to tell him what I want. Finally the words come out, much quieter than I intend but still there. "I want this in me now... please. I..." I stop and blush for a minute, feeling ridiculous. He does not prod me to continue and I feel tears come to my eyes for the love I feel for this man. It gives me the courage to go on. "I want to. He had kept her exclusively to himself for the first few nights, then began farming her out to friends and clients. She still was required to service him whenever he wanted, but two to three nights a week she would wind up in the back seats of cars or in dingy motel rooms, mostly with students but also, from time to time, with some "townies". She had already bedded the Assistant Mayor, the manager of a major chain discount department store and the high school track coach.Rhonda was becoming.