I have been hooked ever since. She tells me there is supplement drug so it is very possible to get off of it, so I shouldn't worry. Now I am very addi...cted and I depend on her for it. She calls it fairy dust.With out it, i feel anxious and nauseous. I cant concentrate on anything. I cant sleep. I break out in cold sweat. Its the worst feeling in the world. To avoid it, I’ll do anything Daisy wants. At first things weren't that bad. She would torture me for her own amusement. I would run out and. They were both gasping, straining for control of their own bodies. A sudden thrust of his powerful hips and he was balls-deep into her again. She cried out with the intense pleasure, her fingers digging into his strong shoulders, pulling him closer.He began stroking in and out of her...hard, deep thrusts that pushed all the way into her each time. Her entire body was aflame, she was flooding him with her juices. He thrust againand again...hard ...fast...filling her over and over.The captains. It was my stepfather, however, who first noted my emerging sexuality intuited and who, out of the kindness of his heart, undertook to introduce me to the pleasures in which I now find such delight. Along with my maturing body, I began to develop that feminine sixth sense which alerts one to a masculine interest in one. A tone of voice, a prolonged glance, a lingering touch. I don’t now remember what alerted me to Dad’s piqued interest. I suppose between my pride in my developing body, and his. At that time my buddy Darrel walked through my bedroom door. He smiled when he saw Heather in the position she was in. I had seen him check her out many times, and knew he would jump at the chance to get his cock up inside my daughter. There were many times when I was still married to her slut of a mother that I had watched him pump his 9in cock up inside my wife, as we had many threesomes, but something was especially hot about the thought of watching my 13 year old daughter take the same cock.