Daddy... please let's just..." I didn't get to finish the thought."Be. Quiet" he ordered as I felt the palm of his hand come down on my milky white as... and hit me with a sharp sting.His finger still rubbing circles near my wet little fuckhole, slipped into me without resistance. "Oh ...my... god...Daddy!" I whined."Do you like that princess? Do you like Daddy fucking your tiny little cunt with his fingers?" Yes Daddy!" I managed to splutter out. My pussy was on fire and God help me I wanted. “You’re rubbing your little clit now, aren’t you? You are such a horny girl. You can feel how hard I am for you. And you feel one of my hands move around and grab my cock. I am stroking my cock for you. I am so very hard and I want to come for you; on you, in you, all over you. But you first. I want you to make yourself cum while I am whispering in your ear. Make yourself come for me, gorgeous. “Rub that little clit really fast. Make yourself cum”. “Oh yes, baby; keep talking” she whispers “I. I would like to inform you all that 2 years before our family faced biggest tragedy till now my parents and my uncle had gone to attend one marriage function and while traveling they met an accident none of them survived. From that day there are only 3 persons left in my family i.e, Me my 38 years old aunt and her 15 year old daughter. After the loss, the whole responsibilities of aunt and my cousin fell on my shoulders. I was the only source of income in my family.It was tough situation for. Not my scene at all. As I think you know."I did know. One of the elements that ensured my relationships did not endure, was the non-congruence of our interests. Charlie at least liked motorbikes, but was into heavy metal – a genre I can enjoy occasionally, but not as a regular diet. Stacey ... well, let's just say the only points of contact were food and sex. Of course the sex was very good...After my day with Charlie, she and Stacey had some sort of agreement going. Saturdays were Charlie's;.