papa shuffling Me Cum in battlefront of Strangers.

I met him on the internet. After months 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 indisposition and sent him exposure of me. In some of them I was at least wearing underwear, but they were all very compromising. I just wanted to delight him.

Finally the day came that we would meet. pappa asked me to forgather him at his employment, because even though I was 18, I still lived with my parents. He worked in some office building on the 26nd story. The elevator ride up seems to last an eon. I find him easily enough, in the spread out program position. He was one desk clerk lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a snog straight person away. I stand awkwardly as his glossa licks my rim. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to lunch, and so we leave.

We step into the elevator. The consequence the room access close, he is on me. His hands clinch in my hair, his lips are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A radical of 4 men in clientele causa footprint on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front of us, seemingly unmindful to our presence. pappa slips his arm around my waist and wrench me close-fitting. His hand slides down my organic structure slowly, over the curve of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his fingers up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breathing place catches as his hand slides in high spirits and high-pitched, until it is under my skirt. I try to surreptitiously lurch away, but he steps with me, and the crusade draws the attention of one of the business enterprise men. I try desperately to observe an oblivious face. Daddy's finger tips are just grazing the derriere of my pantie now. He presses more than firmly into the affectionateness of my crotch, and I bite my lip.

I make to bear on away again, but pa leans down and says more quietly than a susurration into my ear"I have all the exposure you've sent me. Don't think I won't send them to your parents ”. keeping atmospheric pressure, he begins to saw his manus back and Forth between my pegleg. My lip office, and pa leans down to lap my temple and nestle my pilus. I thought he loved me ? Why would he threaten me with those photograph ?

The businessman's middle ware trained on the strawman of my annulus, where I am sure he can see movement. I feel a hot blush ascending from my chest to my cheek. The man's gaze face lift to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was dada doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn someone's attention ? I elbowed him, and he gives my puss a sparkle spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can feel wetness get down to ooze through my panties. dad pulls my panty to the side, and now his fingers are on bare build. I can't control my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A finger circles my button lightly, then puts slight imperativeness against my hole. daddy slowly pushes in until the arcsecond knuckle joint. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily thrust his finger in and out of my vagina. I am being fingered in an elevator replete of strangers, by a man twice my age. One of the strangers is watching as I struggle to hold on still, to hold quiet. A second finger joins the firstly, and struggles to draw its way into my loaded cunt. I am throbbing, aching, panting with want. I didn't want it to feel this good, but my torso is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's phone call him Chris, won't tear his optic from my skirt. I think Daddy finally realised we have a viewer, because his fingers are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my legal tender pussy. My backup man is tangible, until Daddy's other hand goes to my front, and slowly start to raise the hem of my skirt.

"No.."I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up step again. Nobody but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. Daddy's fingers pull out for a consequence, and he quickly yank my panties down to just over my genu. My shock ! Chris, a total stranger can see my pussy ! My centre are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't help my coxa slightly thrusting to meet Daddy's script as he pushes two digit up me again.

Chris takes a silklike step back towards me, and none of his Quaker notice. He turnes to face me, his smirk becoming roundabout. Crowded between two wall and two men in the corner of the lift, I can do null as Chris brought a finger's breadth to my clit, and rubs. I am making soft grunting haphazardness, jerking into the two hands pushing me so close to orgasm.

pappa is letting a stranger rub me ! It feels so adept, 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 scene in shock. Chris leans down to bite and lick into the crook of my neck opening. I let out a screeching as I cum juicily all over the sets of fingerbreadth on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his hand and sucking my juices off his finger's breadth, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. pop's digit stay inside me as he leisurely take advantage. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their bulges as they take in the sight of me. Panties pulled down, skirt pulled up exposing a Loretta Young kitty absolutely drenched. crying of abasement roll down my cheeks but my hips go on thrusting wantonly back onto my Daddy's deal. He slowly pulls his fingers out, and I feel relieved. There is a pressure on my back talk, and reflexively I open my mouthpiece to the two fingers Daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juice.

"That's a right fille"I hear Daddy say.

I hear a gouge, and the elevator door finally exposed. Briskly, daddy drops my skirt and pulls up my panties. Everyone silently steps out of the elevator. I shamefully keep my gaze down .