A dream of tiny Claire riding his cock likeit was a bucking bronco, only she was the only one doing any bucking."Oh Claire I'm sorry. It's my fault," ...he said."Of course it is your fault. What is your fault?" The tiny woman asked."I, um- I dreamed about you being tiny. I must have changed youunconsciously," he admitted, this was getting out of hand. He'd made alot of involuntary changes last night and now he was doing it in hissleep!? No wonder people were supposed to come forward as soon as. ‘Sugar daddy? Excuse me if I’m being slow, but what exactly do you mean by that?’ I asked. ‘It means that you take care of me like you were my rich daddy, and I show you my appreciation by giving you some of that special sugar only I can give.’ she purred. ‘I kept a lot of my old tools of the trade from when I was working, I could dig them out again…’ ‘Wait, I’m confused. Are you offering me sex for money?’ I asked. It sure sounded like it. ‘How is that different from going back to hooking?’. He holds my hands stood back and said my god your beatiful I wish your mom were alive to see you, I know she has been watching you all these years and she is looking down and smiling you. As my dad walked me down the aisle Fran noticed the cum running down my leg then looked in the back of the church and saw San with his shirt tail out his fly and her lace pantys hanging out of his pocket. Fran told me later how pissed she was that I couldn’t stay away from black cock for one day to get. " Your dad's done this before?" Lizz asked, she could feel her pussy juices soaking her panties and she shifted around on the couch sending another pulse of sexual energy through her body as her cunt slid across the fabric of the cushion."Sure," Susan said, giving Lizz a knowing leer, "he pulled the same trick with Debbie just a few months ago. She was the one who told him you were ready to have your cherry popped, and this time he asked me to help." And why would your dad need help to seduce.