Daddy Makes Me Cum in front man of Strangers.

I met him on the internet. After month of chatting, I was convinced we were in beloved. He liked it when I called him dada, so that's all I called him. I just wanted to please him. When he asked for pictures, I buried my falter and sent him exposure of me. In some of them I was at least wearing underclothing, but they were all very compromising. I just wanted to please him.

Finally the day came that we would meet. pa asked me to meet him at his work, because even though I was 18, I still lived with my parents. He worked in some bureau construction on the 26nd floor. The elevator ride up seems to last an eon. I find him easily enough, in the open plan office. He was one desk shop clerk lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a kiss straight away. I stand awkwardly as his tongue licks my lips. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to lunch, and so we leave.

We step into the elevator. The mo the doors close, he is on me. His hands clench in my hair, his brim are hot on mine. The lift slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in business suits dance step on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front man of us, seemingly unmindful to our presence. daddy slips his arm around my waist and pulls me stuffy. His hand slides down my body slowly, over the curvature of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his fingerbreadth up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breath stop as his hand slides higher and mellow, until it is under my dame. I try to surreptitiously change away, but he steps with me, and the movement draws the attention of one of the byplay men. I try desperately to keep an oblivious aspect. pop's finger tips are just grazing the seat of my pantie now. He presses more firmly into the heat of my genitalia, and I bite my lip.

I make to push away again, but Daddy leans down and says more quietly than a whisper into my ear"I have all the photos you've sent me. Don't think I won't send them to your parents ”. holding air pressure, he begins to saw his hand back and forth between my legs. My lips component part, and dada leans down to bat my temple and nestle my hair. I thought he loved me ? Why would he threaten me with those exposure ?

The man of affairs's eyes ware trained on the front of my skirt, where I am sure he can see movement. I feel a hot blush ascent from my chest to my cheeks. The man's gaze lifts to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was pappa doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn person's care ? I elbowed him, and he gives my pussy a faint spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my humiliation, can feel wetness lead off to seep through my panty. Daddy pulls my panties to the side, and now his digit are on bare flesh. I can't control my whimper, and the man of affairs's smirk only grows. A fingerbreadth circles my clit lightly, then puts fragile pressure sensation against my hole. Daddy slowly pushes in until the secondly knuckle. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily thrust his finger's breadth in and out of my vagina. I am being fingered in an elevator full of unknown, by a man twice my age. One of the unknown is watching as I struggle to retain still, to hold open quiet. A second finger joins the first, and struggles to force its way into my loaded cunt. I am throbbing, aching, panting with need. I didn't want it to feel this secure, but my dead body is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's call him Chris, won't tear his eye from my dame. I think Daddy finally realised we have a viewer, because his finger are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my tender pussy. My relief is palpable, until Daddy's former hand goes to my front, and slowly starts to kindle the hem of my skirt.

"No.."I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up step again. cypher but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. Daddy's finger pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my panties down to just over my knees. My shock ! Chris, a total alien can see my pussy ! My centre are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't help my rosehip slightly thrusting to meet Daddy's hand as he pushes two fingerbreadth up me again.

Chris takes a silken step back towards me, and none of his friends notice. He turnes to face me, his smirk becoming devious. Crowded between two walls and two men in the box of the elevator, I can do zero as Chris brought a digit to my clitoris, and rubs. I am making cushy grunting randomness, jerking into the two handwriting pushing me so close to orgasm.

Daddy is letting a alien rub me ! It feels so dear, and as I grow closer to that glorious climax, I can't contain my moan. The remaining three men all turn around and star at the scenery in shock. Chris leans down to sting and drub into the malefactor of my neck. I let out a screaming as I cum juicily all over the exercise set of fingers on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his hand and suck my juices off his finger's breadth, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. papa's fingers stay inside me as he leisurely take reward. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their extrusion as they take in the view of me. scanty pulled down, wench pulled up exposing a young pussy absolutely drenched. Tears of humiliation roll down my face but my articulatio coxae observe thrusting wantonly back onto my pop's paw. He slowly pulls his finger's breadth out, and I feel relieved. There is a force per unit area on my mouth, and reflexively I open my lip to the two finger's breadth daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juice.

"That's a estimable girl"I hear Daddy say.

I hear a dent, and the elevator doors finally give. Briskly, daddy drops my skirt and pulls up my panties. Everyone silently steps out of the elevator. I shamefully sustain my gaze down .