He grabbed me by my hand as I sat up on the bed, then he led me over to the table. I just stood there naked in front of my dad and Mr. Smith. My dad...stopped stroking his cock while looking at me. “You are such a bad girl. You made us all cum. You are a bad, slutty daughter and you need to be taught a lesson. Bend her over the table, she needs a little spanking.” Mr. Anderson pushed me on my back bending me over the table. I rested my hands on the table as I went over like a shotgun. My. Now having reached the thirties not too many guys wanted to marry them. I am sure they would like to get married."What do they do?" I asked."They do a lot of social work. They have no financial worries. They own a residential building with eight flats, in a good locality. Each of them has a flat of their own and the other six are on rent. I suppose they have other investments also," he explained. The party ended and I forgot about them.About a month later, I was buying some things for my work. Older than me.” Ellie laid on the bed and cuddled up to her. Just for the record, Ellie was bi. She made it clear that she wanted Lindsey at very inopportune times. Like the time she untied her bikini top in front of every one at the beach. Ellie smiled and propped her chin up on one of Lindsey's boobs. “Is he a teacher? Is he a cop? Oh, is he like your dad's age?” Lindsey groaned. “I don't want to talk about this!” Her friend sighed and rubbed Lindsey's stomach. “Sorry, Sweetheart. I love. Their voices not having to be muted were loud enough that I could hear most of what they were saying. She obviously did not close her door.The voice not my daughter’s spoke, “Brad took me to his Uncle’s house and we made out. He stuck his tongue half way down my mouth. After the first kiss he asked my to suck his tongue in my mouth and I did!” A few gasps and Candace replied, “Wasn’t that gross?”I was shocked and relived that Candace has little to no experience in kissing. I thought all high.