pop Makes Me Cum in figurehead 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 Daddy, 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 pic of me. In some of them I was at to the lowest degree 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 meet him at his work, because even though I was 18, I still lived with my parents. He worked in some bureau edifice on the 26nd base. The lift ride up seems to terminal 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 snog straight away. I stand awkwardly as his clapper 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 doors close, he is on me. His hands clench 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 byplay courting step on, conversing with each early casually. They stand in straw man of us, seemingly forgetful to our comportment. dada slips his arm around my waistline and pulling me closer. His manus slides down my eubstance slowly, over the curvature of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his finger up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breathing place catches as his hand slides gamey and higher, until it is under my skirt. I try to surreptitiously pitch away, but he steps with me, and the social movement draws the attention of one of the business men. I try desperately to hold an oblivious face. Daddy's digit tips are just grazing the seat of my pantie now. He presses more firmly into the lovingness of my genitalia, and I bite my lip.

I make to advertize away again, but pa leans down and says more quietly than a whisper into my ear"I have all the pic 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 between my legs. My lips role, and Daddy leans down to figure out my temple and snuggle my haircloth. I thought he loved me ? Why would he jeopardize me with those exposure ?

The businessman's eyes ware trained on the front of my dame, where I am sure he can see effort. I feel a hot blush rise from my chest to my cheeks. The man's gaze cosmetic surgery to mine, and he smirked at me knowingly. Why was Daddy doing this ? Couldn't he tell we'd drawn someone's attention ? I elbowed him, and he gives my pussy a ignite spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can feel wetness begin to ooze through my panties. Daddy pulls my step-in to the slope, and now his fingers are on bare flesh. I can't command my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A fingerbreadth circles my clit lightly, then puts slight pressure against my muddle. Daddy slowly pushes in until the back knuckle. I look helplessly up at him as he begins to steadily thrust his digit 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 celebrate still, to proceed tranquillise. A second finger's breadth joins the first, and struggles to force its way into my tight slit. I am throbbing, aching, panting with need. I didn't want it to experience this expert, but my organic structure is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's call him Chris, won't tear his eyes from my doll. I think Daddy finally realised we have a watcher, because his digit are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my attendant kitty-cat. My relief is palpable, until Daddy's other hand goes to my presence, and slowly starts to enhance the hem of my skirt.

"No.."I groan softly, as his fingerbreadth fucking pickes up stride again. cypher but Daddy and Chris seem to listen me. Daddy's fingers pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my step-in down to just over my knees. My jolt ! Chris, a full alien can see my pussy ! My oculus are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't aid my hips slightly thrusting to fit dad's hand as he pushes two fingers up me again.

Chris takes a sleek tone back towards me, and none of his ally notice. He turnes to face me, his smirk becoming roundabout. Crowded between two walls and two men in the corner of the elevator, I can do nothing as Chris brought a finger's breadth to my clit, and rubs. I am making mild grunting noises, jerking into the two handwriting pushing me so close to orgasm.

pappa is letting a alien rub me ! It feels so thoroughly, and as I grow closer to that brilliant climax, I can't contain my moan. The remaining three men all turn around and wiz at the scene in shock. Chris leans down to bite and lick into the crook of my neck. I let out a shriek as I cum juicily all over the Set of finger's breadth on my puss. Chris immediately removes his hand and suck my juices off his fingers, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. Daddy's digit stay inside me as he leisurely take vantage. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their bulges as they take in the slew of me. Panties pulled down, skirt pulled up exposing a Brigham Young cunt absolutely drenched. rip of abasement roll down my impudence but my hips keep on thrusting wantonly back onto my Daddy's hand. He slowly pulls his fingers out, and I feel relieved. There is a pressure on my lips, and reflexively I open my sassing to the two fingers Daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juice.

"That's a good female child"I hear Daddy say.

I hear a ding, and the elevator threshold finally open. Briskly, daddy driblet my dame and pulls up my panties. Everyone silently steps out of the elevator. I shamefully keep my gaze down .