Were both young, (although she’s a bit older than me). We both have made a lot of money, and I mean a LOT of money, and we both have really weird li...es. I thought I was the only one who felt this way, but talking to her really helped. But that wasn’t all that helped. Kaley started talking about always feeling like she was performing; like she’s in a cage. She talked about how hard it is to date. "Guys are always after one thing with girls. Sex." she said, "But when you’re a rich girl, they’re. I could feel the heat coming off of her body and in no time, I removed her bra, exposing a very nice set of tits. They were not real, but they were quite nice. I always prefer natural tits, no matter what size, but I had no complaints about these. They were impressive to say the least. I started licking her nipples, taking them into my mouth, biting, sucking and tasting the salt from her sweat. She was enjoying and I could feel the heat from her pussy as she ground down on my lap. I looked over. Little rivers of sperm ran down her thighs dripping onto the floor squeezed out by her still hungry cunt."Damn Lady give it a rest," he groaned. They had fucked 2 more times over the next couple of hours. Her needy hungry cunt still pulsed with need of a cock. She was on her knees sucking and licking at his soft cock hanging between his legs trying to make it hard. "Aaaaahhhh shit, not again," he gasped. She had his soft cock in her mouth and it was beginning to pulse and harden."Dad, are you. When thinking clearly, I might even venture to ask you those questions. But when you growl in my ear, I don't really care for the answers anymore, "I'm going to fuck you and you're going to love it."Palms and cheek pressed to the wall, I can only moan when I feel your fingers brush against the wettest part of me. When they slip easily in, my knees almost buckle. In and out, with deadly precision, you stoke the fire inside me and get me ready for everything else you're going to do to me. You.