She stood perfectly still awaiting command. Andy smirked at Travis as he watched. "Heh, yeah I thought I'd pick one up on the way home. This one caugh...t my eye." Andy said casually. "Dude, that's fucking awesome!" Travis exclaimed. Andy turned to his slave "I'll name you.. Veronica. I think." The slave nodded at this, but otherwise stayed perfectly still. "Now, take off that silly mesh shirt." Veronica moved to do as he said, and Travis watched feeling his cock, that still hung limp outside his. I withdrew an inch-or-so and settled into her again. So far, so good. Then again. Thus began a series of strokes, which gradually increased in depth and tempo. The noise and distractions of the party outside faded. Our eyes locked as her pussy did its work on me. She held onto my arms with both hands, steadying herself against my increasingly eager thrusts. With each penetration I felt her breath on my face as she exhaled a short-soft “ah”.Soon she was watching me succumb, appearing. . Eric being supportive? Nora: not really. Id rather not talk about him. Me: sorry. Parents? Nora: looks like divorce. She apparently didnt stop after i was born. Me: wow, i wish i could help Nora: its ok, not your fault. Me: still id like to help somehow, at least be a shoulder. Nora: thnx i need one. The conversation ended and I went about my day until I slipped into a cat nap on my couch, awoken hours later by my phone buzzing. It was a text from Nora. Nora: that shoulder still. “Oh baby, you are so wet. Did it turn you on watching me?” he asked, before I could answer I felt something I have never felt before. Daddy’s tongue was flicking my clit just like I do with my fingers, but it was so much better. He licked and sucked on my clit before inserting two fingers into my very wet and horny pussy. Flashbacks of last night resurfaced as my legs started to tremble. My hands wandered into Daddy’s hair, I spread my legs wider, moaning for more. Just then Daddy withdrew his.