She squirmed on the desk chair. Her pussy felt wet and tingly. She had never had a daddy fantasy, but the images of older men pounding into the slick,...tight pussies of their 'daughters' was exciting her. Scrolling down further, she found a document. Soon she was engrossed in an erotic story of a stepfather seducing his stepdaughter into a threesome with her best friend. By now she had soaked through her jeans and had one hand under her shirt, rolling the nipple absentmindedly between her. He felt another wave of shame and confusion that any part of his brain could think about making love to her. ‘Can you keep reading, please?’ said Lynn softly. He was losing his voice, but Lynn’s request and her improvement over the last three weeks kept him going. In desperation, he had picked Moby-Dick off his shelf of books he was supposed to have read to try to distract and console his friend and roommate. They had both readily escaped into the book from the beginning when Ishmael lamented. " I was still on my knees as I thanked him. I got up a little painfully and felt his semen running down the back of my thigh. I looked around for a towel and couldn't find one. During the ceremony I had undressed on the altar. Now, however, I could not find my clothes. A little hesitantly I made my way toward the reception room. Thanks to Rev. Carl, walking was a bit uncomfortable. Taking small steps like an elderly person, I entered the reception. Laurel was completely naked on the bed and one. It was his favorite thing to do dressed up, he had a folder on his laptop full of them. Taking sexy pics was good for boosting his confidence up.He smiles as he stands sideways with a hand on his hip, sticking his butt out a little and snaps the first pic of what he can only describe as the best he’s ever looked. Chucky had checked out at this point….he had become someone else…someone that he always referred to as… “Sadi”. Takes a few more sideway pics before.