A new slut for Daddy’s friends – read Part 1 here, Part 2 here.
“You’re going to do anything I say, right?” She nodded,
“Yes, anything, please fuck me Vada, PLEASE!”
“Oh, you’re going to get fucked,” I laughed. “Tim!” Tim was in his 50s and looked it. He’d been waiting right outside the door – rubbing his stubby little cock and getting ready for her final test.
Nerd girl’s eyes widened but I hastily reassured her – “Don’t worry, he’s just here to help us have some fun. You’re my good girl, aren’t you? You trust me?” She nodded.
Continue reading “A New Slut for Daddy’s Friends (Part 3/3)”
Normally when people mention looking glass they are talking about about one’s own self reflection. When I talk about the looking glass I am talking about my reflection from mirrors. Sometimes even windows and doors, anything that shows my reflection. I often find myself looking through the glass just to check my self out. The way I look at it is you can stare so I can too. And hey I do not blame you, like look at how good look. I can’t even stop looking at my sexy body.
Daddy I have been very very bad very bad and very naughty. Done things more than deserving of a hard spanking. Open hand smacked on my nice little firm bubble but. I mean you can practically see it peeking out from my short short school girl skirt that barely covers it. Yes daddy I will bend over your lap. Ouch daddy that was a hard smack! Getting to my knees to beg you no more. Look daddy my mouth has been very dirty. I open up wide. Waiting for you to shove your cock to the back of my throat.
Thirsty enough are you? You sure seem parched. The way you are looking at my pictures drooling. I know I know I look like a nice cold refreshing drink. One that is just undeniable as if I am the only one in a hot hot desert. Your mouth was all dry until you came across my pictures. Know you can’t get me out of your head. That is just how I like it. I love becoming the only thing you think about. The only thing you desire. How else would I get you to keep coming back?
