pa Makes Me Cum in Front of Strangers.

I met him on the internet. After months of chatting, I was convinced we were in erotic love. He liked it when I called him dada, so that's all I called him. I just wanted to delight him. When he asked for characterisation, I buried my hesitation and sent him photos of me. In some of them I was at least wearing underclothing, but they were all very compromising. I just wanted to delight him.

Finally the day came that we would conform to. daddy asked me to conform to him at his 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 ride up seems to net an eon. I find him easily enough, in the candid plan office. He was one desk shop assistant lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a candy kiss straightaway away. I stand awkwardly as his tongue licks my lips. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to tiffin, and so we leave.

We step into the elevator. The moment the threshold close, he is on me. His hands clench in my hairsbreadth, his lips are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A radical of 4 men in business suits step on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in movement of us, seemingly oblivious to our presence. daddy slips his arm around my waist and pulls me near. His hand slides down my torso slowly, over the breaking ball of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his fingers up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breath catches as his hand slides higher and high, until it is under my skirt. I try to surreptitiously shift away, but he steps with me, and the drive draws the attention of one of the business men. I try desperately to keep an oblivious face. dad's finger tips are just grazing the seat of my panties now. He presses to a greater extent firmly into the warmth of my crotch, and I bite my lip.

I make to crowd away again, but pop leans down and says more quietly than a whisper into my ear"I have all the exposure you've sent me. Don't think I won't send them to your parents ”. Keeping pressing, he begins to saw his hand back and forth between my legs. My lips part, and dad leans down to lick my tabernacle and draw close my fuzz. I thought he loved me ? Why would he threaten me with those photos ?

The businessman's eye ware trained on the strawman of my skirt, where I am sure he can see movement. I feel a hot blush rise from my chest to my buttock. The man's gaze lifts to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was Daddy doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn individual's attention ? I elbowed him, and he gives my pussy a light spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can sense wetness begin to seep through my pantie. pop pulls my scanty to the side, and now his fingers are on bare figure. I can't control my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A finger round my clit lightly, then puts slight pressing against my hole. daddy slowly pushes in until the second knuckle. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily hurl his fingerbreadth in and out of my vagina. I am being fingered in an lift full of strangers, by a man twice my age. One of the stranger is watching as I struggle to keep still, to keep quiet. A indorse digit joins the foremost, and struggles to force its way into my closely slit. I am throbbing, aching, panting with need. I didn't want it to feel this undecomposed, but my body is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's call him Chris, won't tear his eyes from my skirt. I think daddy finally realised we have a watcher, because his fingerbreadth are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my attendant snatch. My easement is palpable, until Daddy's other hand goes to my battlefront, and slowly starts to invoke the hem of my dame.

"No.."I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up yard again. Nobody but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. daddy's finger pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my panty down to just over my knees. My shock ! Chris, a total stranger can see my kitty ! My heart are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't help my hips slightly thrusting to meet Daddy's mitt as he pushes two fingers up me again.

Chris takes a aerodynamic whole step back towards me, and none of his friends notice. He turnes to face up me, his smirk becoming devious. Crowded between two wall and two men in the recess of the elevator, I can do nothing as Chris brought a finger's breadth to my button, and hitch. I am making soft grunting noises, jerking into the two hands pushing me so close to orgasm.

Daddy is letting a stranger rub me ! It feels so good, and as I grow closer to that glorious climax, I can't contain my groan. The remaining three men all turn around and star topology at the scene in shock. Chris leans down to bite and lick into the felon of my neck. I let out a screeching as I cum juicily all over the sets of fingerbreadth on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his hand and sucks my succus off his finger, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. dada's fingers stay inside me as he leisurely take reward. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their extrusion as they take in the sight of me. scanty pulled down, skirt pulled up exposing a Whitney Young pussy absolutely drenched. split of humiliation roll down my cheeks but my pelvis keep thrusting wantonly back onto my dada's hand. He slowly pulls his finger out, and I feel relieved. There is a pressure on my lips, and reflexively I open my rima oris to the two digit Daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juices.

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

I hear a nick, and the elevator doors finally open. Briskly, dada drops my skirt and pulls up my pantie. Everyone silently steps out of the lift. I shamefully go on my regard down .