Fingers lazily grazed the skin between my breasts and trailed down to my belly button, circling, then down further, stopping just over my mons. My bre...th caught as his fingers remained still, resting on my smooth, shaven mound. “Yes, Daddy. I’m always hungry for you,” I managed to say, aching for more touch. “You’re always hungry, baby. Such a greedy little thing,” he replied, before gently tapping over the hood of my clit with firm, stiff fingers. I whimpered and lifted my hips off the bed,. How nice, I bet he is a really sweet guy deep down, behind all of his rough sex play. I didn't think that I was into that but I really enjoy myself, maybe we'll delve into a bit more sadism, I thought to myself. I grabbed a slice of the cold pizza, and put the rest in the oven, just then my phone rang, it was the manager of the pizza place."Hi, Ms. Sons, my name is Sam, I hear that there was an issue with your order last night, I'm terribly sorry for the inconvenience, I've spoken to James and. A black hair like a waterfall swayed back and forth across her bare back and the opaque blue halter top scattered with deep blue spangles clung on for dear life against the rhythm of her twisting torso, threatening to slip loose at any second. The short, pleated silver skirt slapped her upper thighs like a curtain in erratic draft. Her feet moved to their own melody, and her lips, her blood red lipstick, mimicked a monologue that nobody could hear. She danced, in every sense of the word, a. With the zipper already undone, I was more than halfway to duplicating the video on the TV as my pants fell straight to the floor. Amber then moved down to the floor and removed my shoes and socks and slid my pants the rest of the way off. I now stood naked in front of them except for my shorts. And that didn’t last long. Tiffany removed the last vestige of clothing that I could claim. As she dropped the shorts down my legs she stood at my side and jacked me off slowly with her hand. .