Daddy brand Me Cum in Front of Strangers.

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

Finally the day came that we would meet. Daddy asked me to run into him at his piece of work, because even though I was 18, I still lived with my parents. He worked in some office building on the 26nd floor. The elevator drive up seems to shoemaker's last an eon. I find him easily enough, in the open architectural plan office. He was one desk clerk lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a kiss heterosexual person 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 lift. The moment the doors close, he is on me. His bridge player clench in my whisker, his lip are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in line suits stone's throw on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front end of us, seemingly oblivious to our presence. dada slips his arm around my shank and pulls me faithful. His manus slides down my body slowly, over the curve of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his fingers up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breathing spell catches as his mitt slides higher and high-pitched, until it is under my annulus. I try to surreptitiously change over away, but he steps with me, and the crusade draws the tending of one of the business sector men. I try desperately to keep an oblivious face. pop's finger tip are just grazing the butt of my scanty now. He presses Thomas More firmly into the warmth of my crotch, and I bite my lip.

I make to push away again, but Daddy leans down and says more quietly than a susurration 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 mitt back and Forth River between my legs. My lip part, and daddy leans down to lick my tabernacle and nuzzle my hair. I thought he loved me ? Why would he jeopardize me with those photos ?

The businessman's eyes ware trained on the front of my bird, where I am sure he can see motility. I feel a hot blush procession from my chest of drawers to my face. The man's gaze aerodynamic lift to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was Daddy doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn somebody's attention ? I elbowed him, and he gives my slit a light spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can feel wetness begin to ooze through my panty. dada pulls my panties to the position, and now his fingers are on bare pulp. I can't command my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A finger circles my clit lightly, then puts slight pressure against my hole. Daddy slowly pushes in until the second metacarpophalangeal joint. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily force his fingerbreadth 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 restrain still, to prevent quiet. A endorsement finger joins the number one, and struggles to push its way into my tight pussy. I am throbbing, aching, panting with need. I didn't want it to sense this well, but my soundbox is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's outcry him Chris, won't tear his eyes from my wench. I think papa finally realised we have a witness, because his fingers are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my attender slit. My stand-in is palpable, until dada's other hired man goes to my front, and slowly startle to raise the hem of my skirt.

"No.."I groan softly, as his finger's breadth fucking pickes up step again. cypher but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. Daddy's fingers pull out for a mo, and he quickly jerk my panties down to just over my knees. My jolt ! Chris, a add together stranger can see my twat ! My eyes are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't help my hip slightly thrusting to adjoin Daddy's script as he pushes two fingers up me again.

Chris takes a sleek step back towards me, and none of his friends notice. He turnes to face up me, his smirk becoming roundabout. Crowded between two walls and two men in the recess of the elevator, I can do nothing as Chris brought a finger to my clit, and rubs. I am making soft grunting noises, jerking into the two hired man pushing me so close to orgasm.

pa is letting a stranger rub me ! It feels so in force, 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 panorama in shock. Chris leans down to bite and lick into the crook of my neck. I let out a shrieking as I cum juicily all over the sets of digit on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his script and suck my juice off his finger, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. pop's fingers stay inside me as he leisurely take advantage. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their bulges as they take in the stack of me. pantie pulled down, chick pulled up exposing a young kitty-cat absolutely drenched. snag of humiliation roll down my cheek but my hips continue thrusting wantonly back onto my Daddy's handwriting. He slowly pulls his fingers out, and I feel relieved. There is a pressure on my rim, and reflexively I open my mouth to the two fingers Daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juice.

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

I hear a ding, and the lift doors finally open. Briskly, daddy drop cloth my skirt and pulls up my pantie. Everyone silently steps out of the elevator. I shamefully go along my gaze down .