I liked turning him on."Say it," he would prod me."What?" I asked innocently."Go on, say!"I would pause for effect, then reluctantly say, "Dad-dy!"His...face would light up. His bulge would throb.I grew wet with excitement. What was happening with me?Next he started taking me onto his lap. Cradling me and hugging me. Kissing me and holding me. He wrapped his long arms around me and told me how much he loved me. Sometimes he told me that "Daddy loved his good little girl".I felt safe. Loved.. " Clare turned and looked at the ticket then stepped over to where I sat leaving the door open, counted out the amount needed to pay for the pizzas, "How much of a tip love?" For the look on his face when he saw you, give him the ten there." as I watched out the corner of my eyes at the young man, looking at Clare's sexy little ass, while she was bent over at the coffee table.Clare took the money to the door with her and handed the money to the young man, "Here's for the pizza and this is your. As the hour grew closer to 3 when Mr. Kenworthy was to arrive to call for her, Elizabeth’s fear grew as well. She had never been with a man before and she feared being so near to this one. She was unsettled by his presence she did not understand why, yet. Promptly at 3 Mr. Kenworthy arrived. Etta showed him to the parlor and rushed to Elizabeth’s chamber. ‘Mi-lady Mr. Kenworthy is in the parlor waiting for you.’ ‘Thank you Etta, would you please fetch my long coat I fill it should be a chilly. You are grabing me and bearing me to a wide hotel bed. You are sucking my nipples and squeezing my beautiful breasts. Your friends are looking at this scene and their black cocks are hardly erected. My pussy is wet. It's outflowing with vagina juice. And I'm feeling how you're trying to insert your huge black cock in my narrow maiden vagina. I'm feeling pain and scared. I'm begging you piteously to wait a little but you cannot endure and craming your so hot black club into my vagina. I've.