The middle finger of her right hand was slipping and sliding in her little peach slit and the two fingers on either side were lightly grazing the outs...des of her fat, juicy pussy lips. “Oh, God!” she cursed to herself, “Where is Daddy Louis when I really need him?” As her fingers moved in more and more seductive motion, she thought back to that short visit seven months ago. She and Steven, then her fiancé, had driven cross country to meet his family before their wedding and moving to the. I looked in surprise and he slapped me across the face with it and said that next time it would be harder.Then he grabbed me by the hair and started fucking my face.He fucked me so deep that I stated choking and he took it out and said to turn around so he could take a good look at my ass.He squeezed my but cheeks and started spanking me so hard that I was almost about to cry.He suddenly stopped and told me to go and lie on the bed and wait for him.I of course obeyed and while I was waiting I. The undertone of our conversation was laced with the nervous energy, the tension and adrenalin that comes with meeting a stranger or strangers the first time for casual kinky sex. Extremely kinky I might add. We made small talk and double entredres, silently revelling in knowing that others could hear our conversation. An older gentleman in the corner of the shop was riveted, his eyes never leaving Melissa’s tits, his body language suggesting he was listening intensely. As Melissa sipped her. I know this sounds old-fashioned, but I have seen too much of what can happen to girls who don't follow these rules; and it's not pretty."Shannon and Linda looked at me as if they were expecting me to continue. I didn't say anything and finally Shannon spoke up, "That's it?"I looked at both of them, "I'm not your father. I think you're old enough that you should know the difference between right and wrong. If not, it's a little late for me to teach you." I got up and walked toward the cash.