What do you want from your little girl daddy? I huskily asked him, my pussy still hungry for more of his hard cock. I jumped as I felt a finger rubbin...g against my asshole. It was now clear to me what daddy Chris wanted his little girls anal cherry. Do you want daddys cock in your tight ass you filthy little slut? he asked as his finger slipped into my brown ring and began to saw in and out. Though I wouldve rather had his cock in my wanting pussy, I remembered our Lush cyber sessions and how he. I was lost in a reenactment in my mind. I could not stop thinking of him taking me right here, right now. I finally came out of my sex daze to discover it was 9:05pm. I was 5 minutes late for closing. I stood up from my stool and began to walk to lock the door. As I took my first step I could m,y pussy dripping down my inner thigh. I checked myself and could not believe how wet he had made me. My pussy needed to be fucked. It usually took me an hour to clean and close the store so my needs. He leaned back on his heels, giving her the space to scramble to the opposite end of the couch. He ran a hand angrily through his hair, and let out a frustrated growl.“Jesus Christ Faith,” he growled. “We’ve been dating for two months. When are we going to go further?”“I’ve told you time and time again. I’m not ready to go there yet. I need more time. Why can’t you understand that?”“What I can’t understand, why you’re being such a prude about this. I can touch your naked body all I want. Unless. My uniform was looking sharp today. Mistress told me I must look my best for this special day. But that’s all the information I had been given. I picked up the tray with mistresses breakfast and started the walk up stairs. My hands were trembling with anticipation. I pushed open the door to her room. I was greeted by her beautiful smile and a gentle wave towards her breakfast table. I put her tray down and stood back waiting to be dismissed but the dismissal didn’t come. “maid” my mistress.