My voice had become hoarse and lisping. The weeping stopped. She sniffed. “Been better,” she muttered tremblingly and moaned. “Gosh, the lift ...fell!” “It’s a miracle we survived,” I said and rose slightly. “Wait, wait! Be careful, that’s my leg!” she squealed. It was not until then that I realized it was her leg pressing my arm. I got hold of the heel of her shoe, which had stabbed my shoulder. While I was drawing it carefully aside, my cheek brushed against her calf. “I have never been. His pumps were steady and strong not one motion uncertain. He got faster the friction between his abs and my dick was getting me close. My moans and his grunts played a symphony of great sex for all to hear. He propped hiself up still thrusting. The light shined off his body like a Greek god. I was mesmerized by him. I could tell in this moment we were each others everything. He was my first he loved my tightness . My thighs slapping against his body was like applause to a magnificent Broadway. ”“Eww,” Jessica whispered, her look of distaste mirrored by her sister.“Oh come on, you’re sisters. You must love each other,” I teased. “Let me see you kiss.”Reluctantly, they pressed their lips together at my request, gently kissing.“Keep going,” I said, glancing at the video, where Mark was peeling off his condom and stepping back to make space for the next player.“Hold this, slut,” the coach ordered, trading the butt plug in Jaime’s mouth for the used condom.I looked back up at the girls,. It was the only story of his on the site. I decided to write part two. I hope this is ok.WTF! He knew that voice. He heard it every day. No, it couldn’t be, he thought. Shaking, he pulled out his phone, opened his contacts, and pushed the one named Amanda. Just then he heard a phone ring in the stall next to him. When the ringing stopped he heard the familiar voice on his phone say “Hi Daddy...”He quickly ran out into the lobby, he didn’t want her to hear him.“Hi sweetheart how are you.