. AUTHORS: PLEASE READ THE NOTES! THIS SIMULATION IS NOT YET READY FOR OPEN SOURCE.=====================================================The simulation...springs to life around you, a stream of code and abstracted video junk quickly solidifies as a luxurious waiting room, in the style of some unspecified stately home. The shadows of other users mill around, drawn between the walls, lined as they are with paintings depicting the acts that the back-alley arcade you wandered into promised. You. The first clue I got that this was going to be a date and not just a beer together was when Kell held the door for me like a complete gentleman while I got into his little Porsche sports car. I was wearing short shorts and black pair of polyester panties, nothing fancy, but I was sure Kell was admiring my shaved legs when I got into his car. I had told him already that I am a swimmer and that's why I shave my legs and body. Since I have a swimmer's build, I figured he believed me. The second. Again her breathing became labored as she held the small device above her longing pussy.Kayla reached over and scrolled to the last part of her favorite story and began reading the last sexual paragraphs: “The girl waited in anticipation as her strong daddy lined up his cock and teased her wet opening. He slid his wet cock head along her slit, slapping it against her skin. Just before he pushed in, he leant down and placed his lips to hers and kissed her passionately. She felt him push in and. I opened and closed my mouth, but I had no words. I surely couldn't utter rape – if I'd been raped. I hardly knew for sure."Doesn't he want you?" she asked, of course she asked that. I shook my head no.That wasn't the problem, but it happened to be true. After he finished with me, he got up and cleaned his dick. Then he looked down at me, still on the floor with tears around my eyes."Fuck yeah, baby," I said, but the tears still came. My legs were spread, and his spunk dripped from my swollen.