- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sugar Like Daddy Bright yellow short sundress yellow and white striped knee high...Little white and yellow panties.trying to look grown up for you daddyYounger than 19heheSitting on your lapfeeling daddy's hardness through my pantiesI think I'm a little wetwrapping my arms around youCovering your face with butterfly kissessoft at firstMy lips on yours daddyyour tongue pushing into my mouthMy tiny nipples hard under my dress my. Do you understand?” I asked.“Yes Miss,” he told me with a lustful smile.He stood before me and slowly started to stroke his cock. I brought my feet up and began to play with my wet pussy. He was mesmerised as my fingers danced around my sensitive clit. He was breathing heavier. I knew it was hard for a teenage boy to hold back his cum. I could see he was struggling and it turned me on even more, cumming twice, as I watched him fight his urges.Almost an hour had passed, and tears were rolling. What on Earth makes you think I would know what or where Victory Park was?”“I’m sorry sir.” Where did that ‘Sir’ come from, Gerry wondered in the back of his mind. He was too busy panicking at the cold mien in front of him to think much about it though. “I’m afraid I just assumed that as a local you would at least have heard of it.”“Local?”Gerry knew he’d made a bad mistake. He didn’t know quite how bad, just knew it was a mistake. “I’m sorry sir. I just thought you should know of people asking. She sat there, feeling uncomfortable and not knowing what to do. Adrian released her arm and she continued to sit. ‘This dude…’ Adrian put his arm around Nicholas’ shoulders. ‘…Is an absolute fucking legend. I have never met anyone like him in my life… He saved me from a psychotic bitch who was trying to fuck me…’ Adrian seemed to loose his train of thought. He was staring blankly out into the room at nothing in particular. Grace reached out and touched his arm. ‘Babe, lets go to bed.’ He.