Ugh. “It’s not my fault, I tried to tell you!” I plead. “Shut up,” she says. Wow she is pissed! She stands up and goes to her night stand, o...ens the drawer and pulls out her rabbit vibrator. Without looking at me, she walks out and slams the door. I lay naked on the bed, cum all over my stomach, unable to move. The apartment goes silent. Fifteen seconds later her phone starts ringing again. She bursts open the door and walks in, wearing her shirt and tank top, running shoes still on, but no. She was about to wash it, when she thought again and popped a finger into her mouth. She tasted incredible and like before was unable to stop licking her hand clean. When she was done, she gingerly touched herself again and the cycle continued anew. As her large breasts bounced in front of her she reached out and discovered that her nipples were incredibly sensitive. It was almost 2100 hours when Sarah came out of the bathroom, showered but still terribly horny, unable to explain her lust. It. "Daddy? you taste so good, i've never tasted anyone else before, only my own clitty juices and i love the taste of daddy's precum, can your little girl suck daddy's big cock please daddy, can i?" I scanned the room and noticed the comfortable looking armchair a few feet behind me before answering. "Yes baby, you may, nothing would give me greater pleasure, let me sit down so we can get more comfortable first." I backed up until i felt the chair against the back of my legs and undid my belt. She thought hard about something for a second, then it was her turn to look me dead in the eyes as she added, “I’m gonna fuck you, someday. I don’t know when, exactly, and neither will you. But I promise you, one of these days I am gonna blow your fucking mind.” For a moment, I felt small and timid in the face of what she had just said. Amy was aggressive, adventurous, and way more experienced than I was. Plus her lithe dancer’s body was a scorching fireball of hotness. My throat tightened and.