First it was Daddy and Lindsey. Then it was me and Lindsey. Then it was all three of us. Then it was just me and Daddy. I was furiously finger fucking...myself as I imagined how it would feel to have that huge cock inside me as my own Daddy fucked the shit out of his little girl. I was lost in this fantasy when my phone alerted me that I had a new text. It was Mr. Bradford.“Last night was amazing. You were right. You are the best fuck I have had in a long time and worth every penny.”“LOL. I told. How she had explored a bit with me about this mysterious and interesting activity called “sex”. He was non-judgmental and asked some questions that kept her talking. His rod softened, showing he was concentrating on her.Then he spoke gently, “Is there anything I can help you with or to learn? You can touch me all you want. It feels really good. I’d like to see your body too, if you’re not too shy. It looks really nice.”Sis got kind of shy but was very flattered. She said, “Would you like to see. M.’ she said, looking him in the eyes. ‘What about it?’ ‘That’s when I get off work,’ she said smiling. He pulled his stool closer and sat back down, ‘Why Barb, what about Rick?’ He jerked his head toward the door indicating the bouncer. ‘I thought you two were dating?’ ‘What!? I wouldn’t go out with that man again if someone offered me money. Let me tell you about our first and last date. First, we went to a movie. It was full of blood and guts and tits and ass, just the kind of movie you take. I wanted him, badly desperately in that moment. I freed my mouth from his and with one motion slid out of my dress. He knew I would not have panties on and I saw his eyes gleam as I stood before him in nothing but a red bra. My own mini strip show prompted him to pull his t-shirt from his chest over his head. Once more our lips collided and I could not help but run my hand over his lean, nearly hairless body before once more finding his cock, struggling to be free of the fabric which contained.