Daddy Makes Me Cum in straw man of Strangers.

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

Finally the day came that we would meet. pappa asked me to converge him at his work, because even though I was 18, I still lived with my parents. He worked in some government agency building on the 26nd flooring. The lift ride up seems to last an eon. I find him easily enough, in the receptive design place. He was one desk shop assistant lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a osculate straight away. I stand awkwardly as his tongue poke my lips. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to lunch, and so we leave.

We step into the lift. The moment the room access close, he is on me. His hands hold in my hair, his lips are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in business enterprise suits step on, conversing with each former casually. They stand in movement of us, seemingly oblivious to our mien. Daddy slips his arm around my shank and pulls me closer. His bridge player slides down my body slowly, over the bend of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his digit up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breath arrest as his hand slides higher and higher, until it is under my skirt. I try to surreptitiously lurch away, but he steps with me, and the motility draws the attention of one of the business men. I try desperately to preserve an oblivious face. dada's finger confidential information are just grazing the seat of my pantie now. He presses More firmly into the heat of my crotch, and I bite my lip.

I make to bear on 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 ”. Keeping pressure, he begins to saw his hand back and Forth River between my legs. My lips voice, and Daddy leans down to lick my synagogue and nuzzle my pilus. I thought he loved me ? Why would he threaten me with those photo ?

The businessman's eyes ware trained on the front of my chick, where I am sure he can see bm. I feel a hot blush wage hike from my chest to my face. The man's gaze lift to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was pa doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn individual's attending ? I elbowed him, and he gives my pussy a light spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can feel wetness begin to seep through my pantie. pop pulls my panties to the side, and now his fingers are on bare physical body. I can't control my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A digit rophy my clit lightly, then puts slight pressure against my hole. Daddy slowly pushes in until the indorse knuckle. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily throw his finger in and out of my vagina. I am being fingered in an elevator full of strangers, by a man twice my age. One of the strangers is watching as I struggle to keep still, to keep serenity. A second finger joins the first, and struggles to force its way into my compressed slit. I am throbbing, aching, panting with indigence. I didn't want it to feel this commodity, but my body is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's call him Chris, won't tear his eye from my skirt. I think daddy finally realised we have a viewer, because his fingerbreadth are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my tender pussycat. My relief is palpable, until papa's other manus goes to my front, and slowly starts to raise the hem of my dame.

"No.."I groan softly, as his fingerbreadth fucking pickes up pace again. nonentity but Daddy and Chris seem to get word me. pappa's finger's breadth pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my panties down to just over my knees. My shock ! Chris, a total stranger can see my slit ! My middle are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't supporter my rosehip slightly thrusting to meet Daddy's manus as he pushes two fingers up me again.

Chris takes a silken pace back towards me, and none of his friends notice. He turnes to face me, his smirk becoming circuitous. Crowded between two walls and two men in the corner of the elevator, I can do nothing as Chris brought a digit to my clit, and rub. I am making piano grunting noises, jerking into the two hands pushing me so close to orgasm.

dada is letting a alien rub me ! It feels so good, and as I grow closer to that splendiferous climax, I can't contain my moan. The remaining three men all turn around and genius at the scenery in daze. Chris leans down to prick and drub into the crook of my neck opening. I let out a shriek as I cum juicily all over the sets of fingers on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his hand and sucks my juices off his fingers, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. papa's digit stay inside me as he leisurely take vantage. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their bulges as they take in the lot of me. scanty pulled down, skirt pulled up exposing a young pussy absolutely drenched. Tears of humiliation roll down my cheeks but my hips keep thrusting wantonly back onto my pappa's hand. He slowly pulls his fingers out, and I feel relieved. There is a insistency on my lips, and reflexively I open my mouth to the two fingers pop is pushing at me, and suck off my succus.

"That's a upright girl"I hear dad say.

I hear a dent, and the elevator doors finally open air. Briskly, pappa fall my skirt and pulls up my scanty. Everyone silently steps out of the elevator. I shamefully keep my gaze down .