" It was as though she had adopted the lighthearted note of appreciation a real star would bestow on a fan. I smiled and stifled a small laugh. And th...n the other cast members inserted themselves into our circle and I was introduced to a bunch of people whose names I forgot as soon as I heard them. I watched Mom move among her castmates as they celebrated their performances. From a short distance I was able to watch Mom in the short, tight dress, the fishnets, and the rakish high heels.. She does not bother to beg, for there is no point: she has nothing tobargain with. The one thing she has to offer is free for the takingnow. And so she simply waits for them to come for her, which they do.They start slow. The flogger men go first, brushing her naked skinwith the soft falls of their whips as she squirms and struggles on thetable. After a few minutes of this they give her some strokes. Theyare surprisingly gentle at first, but she whimpers nonetheless, forshe knows that this. Her thoughts turn to one of the tourists in particular, Timothy. She feels her tummy flip flop at the thought of him. His handsome face etched into her mind, she thinks back to the way he looked at her last night. Restlessness fills her body. She wanted him so badly last night. His hands looked so strong, like they knew exactly how to touch and please a woman. Her hand brushes against her nipple, the touch feeling like an electric jolt running through her. With a soft smile, she imagines for a. Panting, she tore off her panties, exposing her bare pussy. She closed her eyes, pretending her father was at the foot of the bed watching her. "Ooooh, Daddy. Look at me." It was a hoarse whisper of desperation. She spread her legs wide, parted the satiny folds of her cunt and rolled her hips. The red glistening slit of her virgin fuckhole was completely displayed. "I'm so wet, Daddy," she whispered. She pinched her clit and shuddered as tiny spasms rippled through her writhing body..