`` Dad ? ``

'' Huh ? '' I said, looking up from my plate at my daughter Sarah.

'' What 's wrong, you have n't said anything in a while. ``

She was right. We were having dinner together, which was usually the metre we caught up and talked about our days, how oeuvre and school were, and so on. But tonight I was totally in my head.

'' Oh nothing sweetie. Just body of work stuff. '' This was sort of true. I was dreading going to operate tomorrow as I knew what was coming. I knew they would be pushing the issue.

I tried to engross. `` Anyway, how is your senior year going ? ``

Sarah chatted away about finishing up high schooltime. At 18, she was excited to be putting away things she associated with being untried : High school ; living at home ; having a curfew ; etc. She would soon be heading off to college a few hours north of where we lived.

It was roughneck lease her go. She was my small girl. I had memories of her entire life that told me she needed my protection and counseling. Scraped knees, recital nerve, average fellow. How could I just send her off to the adversity of the Earth ? And the boy ...

I tried to snap back and pay attention to what she was saying, but in my nous I was lost in worry about her and about tomorrow.

After dinner, we settled on the couch to string up out and watch a film. Sarah cuddled close, and put her headway on my shoulder. She had always been a daddy 's lady friend, and since her mother stepped out on us years ago, we had grown incredibly close.

She looked up at me. `` I can recite you 're still thinking about body of work. '' She made a fiddling mock frown. `` Why do n't we put on one of your front-runner. ``

'' Sure, '' I replied. She was so attentive and caring and I guess I should be proud of instilling that in her. `` Thanks for looking out for me honey. '' I gave her a weak smile back and tried to commit to myself to be more present.

She smiled and got off the couch to search for the DVD. Looking her over, I was reluctant to appreciate what a woman she was turning in to. She was form, smarting, and as much as I hated to intromit it, very beautiful. She stood at about 5'6 '', with long, blonde, straight hair, fire up hazel eyes, a slender waist that met a perfectly plump ass. Her bosom stood out as a proud C cup. Through twelvemonth of richly schooling sports she developed a fit physique but still kept the curves in the right places. Anywhere we went, she attracted a ton of care from the boys ... and the men. She was a lot like her female parent in that way.

Her mother ... what a repulsion. I had always shielded Sarah from my anger towards her mother, but when my mind went to her it was sometimes hard to hide. She was a whirlwind in my early life story. Sexy, impulsive, brash and ego boosting. She was a beautiful woman who I fell in love with but that just could not be tied down. I guess I am a bit to blame. It 's not like she hid who she was. Eventually, she gave me a beautiful daughter, then vanished to go live her biography unencumbered.

'' Got it ! '' Sarah exclaimed, once again pulling me back to the deliver. I looked over to see her ass high up in the air as she had been searching around the TV console for the old DVD. My dick twitched a bit at the sight of such a delectable ass, but fear and shame quickly flooded me.

'' You 're such a swot, '' she said holding up my copy of the fifth part factor. I do n't roll in the hay what it is, but that movie always brings me joy.

'' Oh, come on, '' I said in counter, `` you know you love it too. ``

She snuggled up close to me on the coach. `` I know. I 'm just giving you a hard time. ``

As she slid close, I felt the fuzziness of her titty against me and felt the jolt of arousal. I had to get myself under control. My guilt feelings was not only because I should n't be having these variety of mentation about my daughter, but because of what I feared at the office.

The movie successfully got my mind off things, and with the help of a few Xanax I was able to catch some Z's through the night.

The following morning I woke up belated and was in a frenzied Benjamin Rush getting to go. I had a get together at 9 and wanted to get in some preparation work before. The daybreak went by in a blur and by 12:00 I was back in my private place, exhausted, but pleased with how the get together went.

My intercom buzzed and my secretary 's voice filled my office. `` Mr. Brandt, I just want to prompt you of your merging upstairs with the other control board phallus in ten proceedings. ``

Fuck. I had got through a full morn of work before I had to think about that again. I made my way to the elevator and took it upstairs to the penthouse conference room. This floor served to impress our clients by housing nothing but a luxurious waiting room that abuts a chalk league way with impressive views. The shades were drawn, but I knew John the Divine and hot dog would be inside waiting. We had started this companionship together forever ago and were as near as friends could be while still making a business human relationship work.

As I opened the door I could see that the only root of light came from the enceinte league elbow room TV. To my horror, there I was completely nude on the screen, dick deep in Frank 's daughter, Stephanie.

'' Hey Stan. Just playing some highlights, '' dog called. `` You know, my niggling miss had hassle walking the side by side day, and she blames you. '' The men all shared a joke, but I could n't work myself to bring together in.

I had no penury for the telecasting as I had already gone back in my mind to that night a month ago, replaying what went down. Frank 's daughter had given us all such a thrill.

She was a pocket-sized missy, no More than 5 feet grandiloquent, but took us on like a champ. I remember enjoying the pot of my dick disappearing into her small frame as I fucked her from tail. Her perambulation ass shook with every thrust as Frank moaned encouraging phrases to his daughter as she sucked his dick. Another scene flashed in my intellect of her riding John the Evangelist and watching her B cup titty bounce.

'' You raised her right hand, Frank, '' John the Divine offered with genuine wonder. `` She was incredible. ``

Frank smiled. `` I appreciate that. But it was a complete surprise to me. I had no theme how she would oppose, but it has really brought us closer. '' He looked like a proud founder talking about his daughter 's pianissimo yarn carrying out. `` And I have to add, the month since has been expectant. She 's joined the wife and I in the bedroom on to a greater extent than a few social occasion. She ca n't get enough. ``

bathroom smiled admiringly. My belly could only become. hot dog turned off the video recording, and they both turned to me. `` OK, should we get on with the preparation ?, '' John said.

This was no average line meeting. Although it was listed in the book of account as a meeting of the board of directors, the rattling purpose of this meeting was to mouth about fulfilling a promise made amongst champion many years ago.

In the early days of our job we had been meeting at John 's cabin as a way to take to the woods the pressures of the metropolis while we planned our futures. We were untested and full of aspiration and vigor.

One fateful evening, after one shot of heavy drinking, we found ourselves in the hot tub with John 's girl, Becca. Like my own, Becca was a beautiful daughter. Tall, slender, with blanch skin and lustrous red hair. We had often teased John about her, talking about how all the boys must be after her. Secretly, these were all just forcing out of our desires to be with her.

Becca was not a shy girl at all, and very practically enjoyed our attention. She would call us all `` uncle '' as she had known use for years, and had never shied away from running around in skimpy outfit or bikini when we would follow by. Frank and I had joked separately about what we would do with her if the chance came up. All in slight jest, but fun nonetheless.

That night in the hot tub, Becca took charge and sat on weenie 's lap. Feeling his obvious erection, Becca started to pass him a mock lap dance. Well, what started as a joke did n't remain one for long. As Becca moved her coxa over Frank 's crotch, his face turned from laughing to serious. He slid his hired hand over her coxa and guided her body. Becca too had turned unplayful in her work and moved in seductive ways.

I looked over to lav, worried about his chemical reaction, but to my surprise John only stared intently at his girl 's display.

Becca too, looked at her founder. She moaned and said `` Is this Okay Daddy ? '' John, clearly rummy but not enough to not know what he was doing, only replied, `` Yes baby. ``

Those two Good Book were the accelerator we all needed. dog let his hands roam and loose Becca breasts from her two-piece. Her two picket mounds were topped by perfectly pink and hard nipples. Frank took her nipples in his rima oris and enjoyed her Danton True Young body as she rode him.

John was transfixed and clearly stroking himself. Becca turned her body and continued to gyrate on Frank, but to allow her father a estimable eyeshot of her chest. She then looked over at me. `` Do n't be shy, Uncle Stan. ``

listening her use my figure like that enhanced how sexy her beckoning me was by ten folding. I stood up and made my way to her, not bothering to veil my monolithic erection from my colleagues. Becca wordlessly got off frankfurter and bended herself over the position of the hot tub. I needed no instruction and was past the period of feeling the motivation to mark with John. I pulled off my float automobile trunk, slid Becca 's bikini to the side and entered her with a oink. We all took our turns with the young slut, giving her as hard a screwing as she asked for. She was experienced and knew what she wanted, demanding we all fill her to the brim with our cum.

Saint John was the live on of us. By that time the alcohol had clearly worn off, but we were instead all disinhibited by lust. Watching John fuck his daughter was beyond erotic. They looked to be made to fit together as Becca 's pussy hungrily took in her father 's generous gumshoe. Becca finished her father off in her backtalk, seeming to want to bask every drop.

In the morning, after the guilt and fear had subsided, frank and I agreed to also parcel our daughters, close after their 18th birthday, with the chemical group as a way to bring them into the fold. Our young lady were still so untested and classmates of each other at that clip. We agreed that the experience had brought us all, including Becca, finisher. Indeed, we all continued to have on and off assignation with her over the old age, but also took a smashing interest in her life and success. She was many years older now, married and with a daughter of her own. She still introduces us as `` uncle '' and enjoys us doting on her and her family.

wiener started the preparation. '' So should we babble about a date ? ``

John laughed, '' weenie, you sound so bore, you old perv. ``

Frank reacted in mock surprise, `` Perv ? ejaculate on, you ca n't tell me you have n't been looking forward to Sarah turning 18 for eld. I 'm wear upon of stealing glance at that body of hers. Plus, I really just want Stan to finally have what we have. '' I could n't tell if his thinking of me was a masking for his own lust or real.

'' Alright, I 'll buy it. I know my Becca 's life has been much better because of our arrangement and I know Stephanie 's will be too, '' John relented.

I had to put aside my internal battle. They were right. Giving up my only girl to them would be hard, but if she consented, her life story will be made gentle by ten fold. Plus, I owed them.

We spent the quietus of the encounter time discussing the programme of easing Sarah into our organisation. We set the date for two weeks from that night.

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I started to prepare Sarah in the week after my encounter with John and Frank.

'' Sarah honey ? ``

'' Yes pappa ? '' she replied sweetly.

'' Honey, make for sure to not form any plans for following weekend ? John invited us up to his cabin for the weekend. We are going to do some line of work, but I thought it would be fun for you to enjoy the lake and take some time away to de-stress from finals. ``

Sarah jumped for joy, causing her breast to noticeably heave. `` Yay ! That sounds so fun. I promise I wo n't wee any plans. Is Stephanie going to be there ? '' Sarah and Stephanie had been friends for years.

'' No sweetie. If you are OK with it, it 'll just be you for the weekend. Do you heed ? ``

'' Not at all. I have n't been swimming for geezerhood ! I 'll have to go shopping. ``

She jumped up and gave me a hug and kiss on the nerve. I blushed and felt a mix of arousal and guilt as I knew what lay in stock for her. `` Here rent this. '' I gave her my credit lineup, knowing instantly that I was using money to assuage my guilt.

Sarah loved to tell on, so she grabbed my notice, thanked me and sped out the door.

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The days leading up to the weekend away were excruciating. I knew I had to go through with it, for the sake of my colleagues and the sake of Sarah, but one could not charge me for not wanting to turn my daughter over to be fucked. At the Lapp time I had a kink of guilt as I also had to admit that I was looking a bit forward to the experience with Sarah. With each passing day, my judgement seemed to be opening more and more than to seeing her in a sexual light. Each hug and candy kiss seemed to lallygag longer than usual. Her bra suddenly seemed to disappear when she was walking around the house in her t-shirts. We had always been very casual with our bodies in the house, but this seemed supernumerary. I put it off as my imaging though.

The drive up to the cabin was mostly uneventful. We passed the time with dense car plot and talking about the future. I was occasionally distracted by the survey of Sarah 's long leg when she stretched herself out to put her feet on the splashboard. She was dressed in cut-off blue jean trunks, as if she jumped straight out of a teenage road tripper movie.

Eventually we pulled off the main road and made our way up into the great deal on a twist route. With each minute that passed we saw LE computer memory and more trees. By twelve noon, the route had turned from asphalt to dirt, and we finally made it to John 's lakeside cabin. Gospel According to John 's chain of mountains rover and Frank 's X5 were already parked in front.

We unloaded the car and headed inside to get going our weekend. Despite the machine in front line, when we opened the threshold we were greeted with an empty theater. Splashing speech sound and the olfactory perception of BBQ showed us the way, and we headed to the back.

John 's cabin was situated on a very common soldier and idyllic lake. We were met with inviting clear blue amnionic fluid that were perfectly still, a clear sky and lush honey oil trees. Saint John the Apostle looked over from the grill and shot us a huge grin. `` Welcome ! '' he bellowed. `` Come grab some chow. ``

'' perfective, I 'm starved, '' exclaimed Sarah, as she bounded past me and gave John a big hug. From over her shoulder, John shot me a smile. He fixed her a plate as wienerwurst came up from the water soaking wet.

'' Hey hombre. gladiola you made it. Is that you Sarah ! ? You 've grown so often since the last time I saw you. When was it, a year ago ? ``

'' Hey wiener, '' Sarah said, blushing at the attention. `` How 's the water system ? ``

Frank gave a across-the-board smile. `` The water is dandy, you should guide down and put your feet in while you eat. ``

'' I just might, '' Sarah said sheepishly. It was hard not to notice that Sarah enjoyed the attention from the honest-to-goodness man. It did n't spite that dog was a fairly good-looking guy, even for center age. I shot him a smell that said `` Really ? Right in nominal head of me you 're going to dally ? ``

Frank gave me a noncompliant smile, then turned to Sarah. `` Here, take this down with you. '' He stretched out his hand to founder Sarah a beer. She took it then froze and looked directly at me like a cervid in headlights.

'' Is it OK, Daddy ? ``

Ugh, so it starts. `` Yes, dear. While we are here safety at the cabin you are allowed to drink ... within rationality ! ``

Sarah let out a squeal. `` Oh thank you, thank you. '' And with that, she bounded off to enjoy her meal and beer at the water.

When she was out of earshot, I glared at both men. `` You guy do n't even give a guy a chance to put his bag down before you are all over her. ``

'' Lighten up, Stan. If you ca n't plow a trivial flirty backchat, how are you going to palm later tonight ? '' John questioned. `` You good ? ``

I let out a heavy suspiration. `` I 'm fine. I 'm fine. Just decelerate down. ``

Despite my plea, the boys did n't slow down. The afternoon was filled with instant where they had their fun. Soon after eating, Sarah stripped down to her

bikini and jumped into the water supply to join Frank. She was such a sight in her short red two piece. This must have been a new suit she bought with my credit poster as I had n't seen it before. The suit hugged all the mightily billet and accentuated her prominent ass.

In the water, St. John the Apostle had fun mock wrestling with Sarah, and she seemed all too game. Several times he would lift her and throw her in the water, and she would scream in delight. On shoring, John and I would get news bulletin of hide every meter this happened.

John looked over to me. `` Look who decided to join the party, '' he said smiling and gesturing to my trunks which had tented considerably at the scene.

'' roll in the hay, I .... ''

'' Stan, relax. Frank and I have been through it too. It 's ok. Your girl is a howling girl, and she 's incredibly sexy. Just let go. And call up, nothing happens that she does n't concord to. ``

I decided to let my guard down a bit. I gave a small smile. `` She does await pretty hot, does n't she. ``

'' There we go ! '' Saint John the Apostle exclaimed. This got Sarah 's tending who waved to us from atop hot dog 's shoulders in the piss. Her branch were dropped down his muscular dresser and wiener gave use a face that told us he was enjoying himself thoroughly.

Later inside, John took his twist while playing puddle with Sarah. He seemed very worry in giving her very closemouthed `` counseling '' on certain shots that seemed like poor excuses to rub up on her and slip some smell. For her part, Sarah was enjoying herself and the attending. She backed herself up into John 's crotch as she asked for extra guidance on an especially unmanageable shot.

We had dinner and as often happened when staying in the secluded cabin, we each helped ourselves to generous portions of wine-colored and beer. Sarah was clearly enjoying the prerogative and was looking rosy cheeked, but not imbibe. I had to say I was proud of her for knowing her limitation and a little less reluctant to see her off to college where drinking will be the norm.

As we finished up, John cleared his throat. `` Shit. We are out of beers. I think there might be some in the club elbow room downstairs. Should we channelize there ? ``

'' Downstairs ? '' Sarah asked.

screwing. She took the bait. Just like I told them she would. Sarah had no approximation that this was a set up to force her to crap a determination about the night.

trick looked at Frank, `` fop, we ca n't. Not with tyke here. ``

Again, this was theatrical role of the set up. I told them Sarah hated being left out, and was always funny. She also was at the gross age where she did n't finger like any theatrical role of life sentence should be withheld from her on account of her age. She liked to challenge boundaries.

'' What the roll in the hay, what are you roast talking about ? '' Sarah exclaimed predictably.

'' Language Sarah. ``

'' Sorry dad. But I 've been hanging out with you guys all day and even having beers. Suddenly I 'm not allowed to go somewhere in the cabin like I 'm a five-year old ? ``

'' I dunno Sarah. Your dad 's in charge of you. And if he says you ca n't go downstairs, then you ca n't. It 's fine. We 'll find something else to drink. I 'm sure there is juice or something ... ''

In a huff, Sarah stood up. `` Like Hades. Sorry dad but I 'm 18 and perfectly equal to of making decision for myself. '' She bounded toward the door that led to the cellar in the cabin.

Frank and John smiled at me, feeling satisfied that their ruse had worked. We all followed Sarah downstairs to the finished basement trick had put in class ago.

Sarah stood still and took in the room. `` What ... .how long has it been like this. ``

For many years we had used the cabin for business trips and planning Roger Sessions. Ultimately, we needed an area to have a little fun. We called the basement a baseball club area since it was kitted out with a fully stocked bar, another pool table, but most importantly and very prominently displayed, a stripper pole.

'' It 's been like this for years. We obviously never let any of the tiddler down here. But it 's where we like to ... unwind, '' Frank said casually.

'' I bet, '' Sarah said, one eyebrow raised as she smirked in my direction. All I could do was look at the floor.

hotdog spoke next. `` come on, let 's get the drinks and head back on a higher floor. This is no billet for a piddling peeress whose not on the clock. '' weenie was pushing the goading a little too far there.

Sarah shot back. `` No way. This home seems aplomb. Stop treating me like a kid. ``

And then she did something that I think none of us expected. Sarah hopped up onto the stagecoach, and in an act of defiance, expertly gave a twist around the pole with her legs pushed far out. There was not a bit of gracelessness to her and her legs looked sexy in her cut-offs. As she arched her back, her t-shirt clung to her generous chest and showed off her curves.

I yelled, `` Sarah ! '' but my cry was drowned out by the promote hollering and applause by my colleagues.

'' Oh wow. Maybe you 're not a kid after all. Where did you learn moves like that ?, '' weenie said in astonishment.

Slightly winded, Sarah laughed. `` You like that ? Every gym offers some 'Pole exercise'division now. Let 's just say my girl and I put in a lot of practice session. It takes a lot to wow the boy nowadays. ``

My friends -- no, we -- had successfully pushed Sarah to feel like she could let let loose to evidence herself. I felt a mix of disgrace and anticipation.

'' OK, OK. That 's sufficiency. This is n't a way to act, '' I chided, knowing I would only chivvy her boost, but also hoping she would listen.

'' Oh come on Stan. I know you most of all will escape our usual young lady for amusement. Let us have fun, '' John said.

'' Oh ? Dad, do you have regular little girl you hire here ? '' Sarah said, still holding on to the stripper pole.

'' I ... '' I started, but was interrupted by Frank.

'' Your dad is long-familiar in every bubbly room in the area. ``

Sarah hopped off the stage and grabbed her beer. She was making such a show of being capable to `` fall '' with the boys. `` Oh yea ? There seems to be a lot to learn in this guild. Good for you dad. ``

I continued to play my character as a restricting father, knowing that I was about to labor her over the edge. `` Sweetie. What I do in my free-time is none of your business. frank and St. John the Apostle both have daughter 's too, and I am for sure they do n't approve of a Pres Young girl like you flaunting her stuff on microscope stage. ``

'' Sweetie ! Honey ! Babe ! You still see me as a little young lady. You have no melodic theme how many men I might have given shows to. How many men have enjoyed what I have to 'flaunt .'''

Sarah downed the residual of her beer and jumped back on stage. `` spell some music on. frank and john, you tell me how you feel about this. '' Without falter, Saint John lowered brightness level and turned on some rhythmical music. Both men took seats close to the stage, feeling satisfied that their goading had worked to get Sarah to volunteer herself.

Sarah wasted no sentence in starting her sexy dancing. She gyrated and moved to the euphony, making good eye contact with the men. I held myself back, not wanting to intervene. I watched as she moved her hands over her body, caressing her ramification and bringing them up to graze the sides of her titty covering by her shirt. She knew what she was doing.

'' Hey Stan, your little girl is not so little, '' dog hollered, for my and Sarah 's benefit. Sarah smiled in response and kept up her bowel movement. As planned, Frank upped the ante by taking out some money.

'' Would n't be a proper dance without some cash, '' he said as he began showering her with singles.

This boost pushed Sarah even further. She enjoyed how the men were reacting to her. With no further prompt, Sarah seductively lifted her shirt to bring out her Bikini clad tit. They shook with every apparent motion she made, causing blood to rush down to my dick.

John kept up the force per unit area. He whistled and hollered up, `` Nice soundbox. But I saw more of that in the lake earlier. come up on, give us a show ! ``

These comment were make or break moments. They would push Sarah to want to delight us or would also fall in her an out to say it 's gone far enough. Thankfully ( I guess I was all in at this point ), she went further. Without a word, Sarah turned her organic structure to face away from the boys, spread her legs, and stripped off her cut-off jeans, giving us a howling view of her ass. The bikini hugged her nicely, gathering in-between her ass cheeks and showing off her amble curves.

'' That 's what I 'm talking about ! '' Frank yelled, throwing even more money on the stage.

The song changed but Sarah kept dancing. I played my section once again. `` OK, you proved your point. You can do big miss matter. Song 's over. How about we do something else ? ``

workings like a charm, Sarah shot back. `` I 'm not done dad. You still think of me like a little girl. But we can alter it up. dog, get up here. I need a new Pole. ``

Frank dutifully shot up and stood on degree. I watched as my daughter moved her beautiful body against one of my nighest champion. A mix of arousal and green-eyed fad swam inside of me. Sarah rubbed herself on him and pushed her ass into his private parts. A modification registered in them both. frankfurter had to be heavy, and Sarah had to accept just felt it. Hesitant, she backed off a bit.

OK, I thought Maybe she 's had enough. But I was wrong.

'' You like the show ?, '' Sarah purred. Frank could only nod. `` unspoilt. I 'd like some eye confect too. I ca n't be the lonesome one half-naked. Shirts, now ! '' Sarah demanded.

Wasting no time, both men gave her their shirts. Being half-naked only made their remains cocks that much more obvious. `` There we go, '' Sarah said satisfied. She looked over at me, but made no need for my shirt. I was apparently just going to be a viewer to her rebellion.

Sarah continued to make the boys a display, with the added sensuality of rubbing her hands on Frank 's muscular chassis. She made several walk around his pecker and down his legs, at times face to face with his contained raging hard-on.

I noticed that John had begun to stroke himself through his pants, and it was only a subject of time before Sarah noticed too. minuscule did I know, hot dog was about to really crowd the envelope.

'' Mmmm. You certainly are n't Stan 's footling lady friend anymore. You remind me of a girl your father and I had taken to the bubbly way a few calendar month ago. ``

Sarah continued her dancing with her arms around Frank 's cervix as she shook her ass out to lavatory. `` Oh yea ? Dad what happens in the champagne way exactly ? ``

'' naught honey. It 's just a more individual dance. '' I lied. Our area was pretty freehanded with their rules when you paid enough.

'' Oh no. You do n't get off that easy, '' John interfered. `` Let 's just say, the guys and girls get a lot more comfortable in those backrooms. ``

Sarah shoots me a look. In her center are a mix of choler, defiance and mischief. She is drunk now more on my discomfort than on the booze. `` Dad ? Is this reliable ? Is that what you do with mortal else 's baby girl ? ``

'' Sarah, I just ... it 's part of ... '' I stammered. I began moving closer to the stage.

She looked at frankfurter and John. `` How much ? ``

They looked back at her confused.

She started again. `` How often do you guys pay to play around in the back rooms ? ``

'' $ 400, '' Frank offers.

'' Frank, what the fuck ? '' I yell.

'' I 've got $ 500, '' John the Divine counters.

Sarah smile. She seems to be enjoying the control she had. `` That might be the damage for these backwoods girls you get here. I 'm young and smart. $ 1500, and I 'll let you both show me a champagne room experience. '' I shower this daughter with money and make for certain all her want are met. Plus she has been working odd jobs since he was 14. I know she had no penury for excess hard currency. This girl who has no indigence for additional money was selling herself off. She loved the command, but also had no approximation how much nudging and goading we had done to get her here.

'' passel, but you easily make it worth the money. '' wiener says, and John nods.

'' I 'll decide how far your money will go. Now show me exactly what 'comfortable'means in the back way of some dingy night club. '' Sarah demanded.

'' Frank. john. Do n't you defy ... '' I warned. I was beginning to blear the business between being a mock sanction to push Sarah along and my real instinct to protect my daughter.

'' Your'e daughter is 18, Stan. She 's making her own choices here. And she 's being handsomely rewarded. So just sit back and let her picture us she is n't a child anymore, '' John replied.

'' fountainhead, Sarah. There 's no backroom here. So we 'll bear to forego some privacy. Are you indisputable you want this ? '' Frank said as he hitched his hands at the shank of his trunks. Sarah nodded silently.

And with that hotdog and Gospel According to John stripped out of the rest of their clothes. John was still seated near the stage, completely naked, giving absentminded strokes to his hard cock. Frank was on stage with Sarah, his raging hard on in away from Sarah 's bikini clad trunk. Sarah stared at both the men and took in their naked soma. I saw some reluctance in her eye, as she was weighing just how far she was willing to look at this. I knew I could stop this or force her further to fulfill the concord my acquaintance and I had made.

No. It was n't just the agreement. This would be to fulfill what I actually wanted. I wanted to see her getting be intimate. I wanted to make out her. I made my choice.

'' Sarah. You 've made your level. Now listen to your father and do n't you presume touch my friends. ``

The reluctance in Sarah 's face disappeared. She started to walk toward me, lowering herself from the stagecoach. `` Dad, '' she said, in a softer tone. `` I am a big little girl now. I am leaving for college. I am going to create 1000 determination everyday for myself. '' She was now directly in front end of me.

I could see the lightness of her eyes. The diminished freckles that splashed across her buttock. Her gross lips.

'' So if I want to rival ... '' as she said this she reached out her manus, and with a flat palm, rested it on my crotch where she could clearly feel the severeness of my cock `` ... I will touch. '' She moved her manus away and walked back to be near John who was enjoying the unharmed scene.

It was clear Sarah had touched me just as a way to express me she was in command. A big king move meant to make me back off. All it did was make me desire to unclothe my clothes off and fuck her tough. Watching her sexy consistence walk slowly away from me, with the bikini riding up her ass, all I could mean of is how riotous I could bend her over and enter her. My own great power motility. I was all in now. I moved closer, but was still going to just watch the scene play out for now.

'' Come Frank. Sit by your friend, '' Sarah said as she moved a chair adjacent to privy, who was basically salivating watching my daughter play with her ascendance. dog dutifully sat down, legs almost touching, with John. Sarah stood before them, surveying their severely prick. `` Not bad. '' She looked over to wiener, who was holding the base of his monumental tool. Her eyes grew a bit, as if to be impressed. `` So, once you two have become well-off, what happens next ? ``

whoremonger spoke up, helping hand still gripping his hard hammer. `` Usually, the young lady give us a dance. full phase of the moon contact. '' He emphasized these finis words.

'' $ 800, '' Sarah said. As she did, she she gently ran her fingers over her peel, making her already resistless organic structure even that much more so.

'' Whoa, what did we just pay $ 1500 for ?, '' Frank said in shock.

'' The exclusive right of having a missy like me see your nasty cocks, but ... '' and as she said this she bent her knees bringing her side finisher to their straining tool, `` If you do n't want 'contact ,'we can end it here and call it a night. ``

hotdog and john smiled. In answer, Saint John the Apostle simply picked up his phone and cued up the song `` Pour some sugar on me, '' to blare through the speakers. A classic strip guild anthem.

Sarah nodded and I watched as she moved her torso in presence of them men, working her hips and running her hand along her breasts. She turned herself and placed her hands on the stage and slowly bent herself to give them a stroke of her ass. Sarah expertly reached down to her toes, which made her ass joint up and a hint of fabric covered pussy appeared. She then slowly spread her peg out and gave us all a view of her tumid lips underneath the Bikini, making slow campaign over her pussy with her fingers. It could bear been my mental imagery, but it looked like there was a niggling wet spot forming. Putting her branch together, she turned back around, and put one whippy leg stretched out to reach the lip of the low stage, spreading herself before the men.

I burned a hole through the fabric of her Bikini with my mind, willing it to vanish and to let me see her sex. She teased us by running a finger up and down her slit, though it was n't clearly from where I was if she was actually making contact. She moaned with joy - real or for appearance, I did n't care.

She moved her trunk closer to Saint John the Apostle, placing her one leg between his legs, and her arms around his neck opening as she bent her body to move her breast over his face. I watched as one of my stopping point protagonist got to taste her young body.

John instinctively raised his hands to range it on her sides. Sarah let it happen, probably not knowing that she could have charged extra. She bent further, stopping right before her pap got to his waiting penis and instead turned herself so her ass faced him. She waved her ass over his dick and ran her hired man over, pushing her bikini together so it appeared to be no more than a string between her ass cheeks. whoremonger had his hands still on her hips and seemed to be leave her to press her ass against his waiting pecker. Sarah held herself back and looked over to Frank, who was watching while slowly stroking his dick. Pre-cum glistened at the psyche of his waiting turncock. `` Someone is getting a little messy, '' Sarah teased.

'' I 'm getting impatient too, '' Frank chided.

Sarah, showing herself to be more of a minx with every passing instant, smiled more broadly. `` You 'll wait your turn or you 'll get none of this. '' She knelt in front of can, with her eyes on Frank.

My daughter was on her knees. I could n't facilitate but extend to myself, hard with foreplay and somehow even harder with enviousness. I watched as Sarah teased the boys, bringing her grimace closing to lav 's dick, and rubbing his stage and thighs with her body. She was so careful not to make striking with his cock, and John twitched with every relocation she made. His better-looking dick stood out proudly and begged for attention.

'' mite it, baby missy, '' hot dog urged her from his seat. Sarah only stood up and wagged her finger at him. `` John is being so patient and deserves a reward. You still need to learn ''. And with that she lowered herself slowly and allowed her ass to make contact with John 's waiting cock. He let out a moan, and she slowly moved her ass on him, rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks.

My own tool raged in my bloomers and begged for release. The time was n't right, so I satisfied myself by stroking from outside my pants. I made my way to sit closer to the action at law, but was quiet so as not to shake my daughter from her check trance.

Sarah gyrated her pelvic girdle on John 's cock over and over. How he did not cum I 'll never know. For his part, he held firm on her articulatio coxae and pushed her down onto his lap. His moans grew docker as she worked her pelvic girdle, until she placed both her hired hand on his knee joint and raised herself up again.

'' Your round, '' she said, turning to Frank. She side stepped to face him, but as she did so her eyes caught mine, and she realized I had moved closer. She looked gravel but smiled and turned her attention to Frank.

'' Let me repay you for finally learning solitaire ''. She slowly reached behind her and untied her bikini top. All three of us stood up more straight, yearning for a site of her young white meat. Sarah took government note of this and just before her top slipped off, she caught it by placing one hand on her dresser, but still moving her pelvic arch in a sexy dance to the music.

'' How much ? ``

Frank, who somehow became the master of ceremonies here, spoke first, `` $ 500. ``

Sarah thought for a moment. `` $ 500 for something you have been trying to see for years ? Do n't intend I have n't noticed you leering at me since I started to get a duet. Show me how much you want it. ``

'' Let 's take a leak it an even $ 1000. You are already raking it in here. You 'll be plentiful than us by the end of the Night, '' wiener said with a laugh.

'' Now we are talking. '' She released her grip and allowed her Bikini top to drop to the trading floor. Her perfect tits stood out against her lean frame nicely. Her white meat were perfectly round and topped by pocket-size, pink nipples. She ran her hands over her perky pair proudly, and looked at Frank and bathroom, enjoying their oggling. She shot a flying look at me to see if I was watching. I rewarded her with oculus as big as discus. I was watching child missy, do n't you worry.

She pushed things further. `` Sorry daddy, '' and in one Gustavus Franklin Swift motility stripped off her bikini hind end as well. Her perfect trivial pussy was plain to see as there was not a patch of hair on her. Her pink sass stood out against her Theodore Harold White skin, and as she seductively shifted her weight from leg to leg, her lips opened ever so slightly.

'' Worth the wait ? '' she said to Frank.

'' Mmmm, baby. I want you on me so bad, '' Frank replied.

Sarah moved herself between Frank 's leg and buried his face in her chest of drawers, while her legs push against him. She moved her body down until she straddled one of his pegleg, leaning back to give him a horizon of her breast. She made of show of stroking them and teasing her nipples. dog grabbed her hips and guided her gently to slide up and down his leg. Sarah kept up her appearance, but her face took on an intensity I remembered all those years ago with John 's girl. The secret plan was turning more serious. She let out moan that were more than real than show. She put one of her men on weenie 's shoulder and used the other hand to steady herself on his knee, rolling her head back as she pleasured herself on his leg.

We all watched my miss use my champion 's leg to get off and were entranced by her show. Frank let his hands roam over her and John stood to propel over them while stroking his dick.

Frank moved to aim her nipple in his mouth, causing Sarah to moan and move faster, but only for a consequence. The trance was broken. Sarah stopped and smoothly got up from Frank, leaving a lead of evidence of her pleasure behind.

As if putting herself back in control after a fleeting lapse, Sarah stood marvelous. Seeing her, flushed with sex, standing nude person and confident, I felt proud of her. I could see her more as a woman rather than a girlfriend for the 1st time.

Standing before wiener, Sarah suddenly put her digit out and slowly brought it to the tip of his tool. He nearly leapt out of his stern to meet her hand, but Sarah stopped herself before actually touching his ridged member. The nice trollop that she was, Sarah touched the glistening orb of pre-cum at his tip, not making contact with his hammer, and raised her embarrassing digit to her mouth to involve a poke. Frank nearly burst from the mass of it. `` Mmm, sweet. How a good deal ? ``

'' Sarah, no. Please darling. You do n't have to do this. '' I pleaded with her. I was still torn, but seeing her almost allude his putz was too much.

frankfurter began to interject, `` Stan, you ca n't stop this now ... ''

Sarah was n't going to let Frank speak for her. `` I know I do n't have to do this. I know I do n't need the money. Do n't you get it ? I want this. I want you and your admirer to have it away that I am not to be treated like a tyke anymore. So you are going to watch me do what I want. '' She turned back to the men. `` So ... ''

I could n't take it anymore. She was clearly in all the way. And I did n't want to be on the by-line anymore. I was n't going to just learn these men ravage my girl in presence of me. I was going to need to take back control.

'' $ 10,000, '' I said suddenly. Sarah looked at me in shock.

'' Dad ... what ? '' She was taken aback. `` 10,000 ? ``

'' You heard me. You are right wing. I have been watching and I see that you 've grown. But if you really want to register me what a big girl you are. That you can treat yourself. Then you 'll take the 10,000, quit the games, and we can land up what we 've started. All three of us get to have you. In any way we want. ``

Frank and Saint John the Apostle smiled, happy that I 've made my move.

Sarah just looked at me dumbfounded, unsure of what to do. I decided to promote further. Knowing that money was no motivator for her, I needed to do more. I stood and walked up to her, taking her hand and sliding it down my pants while looking her in the center. I had a purpose, but my god if it was n't hard to keep a unbent question. I was nearly pressed up against my daughter 's completed naked body. Her perfect breasts threatened to relent against my chest. Her smooth skin begged for me to fondle her. Her soft paw now pressed against my distortion cock, fingers wanting to curly around my member, but resisting. One hold out push to squeeze her into making a decision.

'' No more games. Show me what a big girl would do. ``

The look in her eyes remained befuddled for a moment. A fear crept up in me that I had crossed an unforgivable line.

But then something shifted. Her heart softened, but her grip tightened around my turncock. I watched her body lower as she took my shorts down, allowing my dick to outpouring relinquish. She then stood up and moved forward, pressing her body against mine. I could feel her heat and my pecker pressed against her stomach. She gently lifted my shirt off me, so I would be as naked she was.

Sarah looked over her shoulder at my two Friend and made a silent motion for them to join us. She turned her aid back to me as my friends surrounded her.

Then she kissed me. Her sassing were against mine as she brought her bridge player up to come out it against my cheek. She kissed me softly at foremost, as if exploring. Then her mouth opened, and we drank more deeply of each other. I placed my hand on her eubstance and explored her curvature as we kissed. I pushed her closer to me, wanting to wrap her. Her tongue shot into my oral cavity, and we kissed more passionately. I gripped her ass as she kissed me and delighted in its firmness. I felt like a Virgin boy finally touching what he had dreamt about for so long.

After some time she stepped back slightly to end our kissing. I came back to reality and realized that my booster were near, stroking as they watched us buss. Sarah dropped slowly to her knees, looking up at us three as we surrounded her. She wrapped her hands around mine and John 's cocks and began stroking. She gripped tightly and jerked us both until finally taking the head of my dick in her mouth. She kept full eye contact lens with me as her natural language moved set around my head.

The intuitive feeling was so intense I wanted to close down my optic, but I did not want to omit her centre on me. She wanted me to watch her. Waves of pleasure pellet through me as she took my headland out and licked the slam of my cock, then back up to my head. I arched my back, leave my cock down her throat even further. She then took me from her mouth and stroked me more, my cock now lubricated from her mouth. She turned her attending to John and took him in her mouth.

She was crouched with both knees bent, which spread her legs and gave a nice view of her pussy. She was such a beautiful site to see. I watched as she gave John the Divine the Saami joy she had given me. She bobbed her head on his dick, and he looked to be in nirvana. I could see his belly of a belly flex, and he got what he was waiting so long for. She kept up her pace stroking my dick while she expertly sucked my friend.

Frank pushed himself forward and Sarah took St. John out to turn her attention to him. Sarah was breathing heavy from the effort, but still cracked a joke. `` So impatient, '' she said, calling back to earlier.

'' And I 'm going to be rewarded for that forbearance. Open full, '' he said as he pushed his prick forward. `` I 'm going to love that pretty face of yours. ``

Frank had done the Sami with his daughter and with toilet 's. He liked to be jumpy. Sarah eyed his big putz ( the big of all three of us ) and looked at me. Frank turned her Chin to search up at him. `` You father said 'in any way we want ,'and this is what I want. ``

Sarah opened her mouth and took hotdog in. He placed his hands gently on each side of her aspect to agree her sweetie and began rhythmically moving his cock in and out of her sassing. He moved slowly and pushed down deep into her pharynx. Sarah looked up at him the whole time, taking it like a title-holder, wincing slightly when he went far. I had to wonder how much `` practice '' she has had in her Danton True Young life.

John then held his body steady and moved her head to control her rhythm. He moaned with pleasure as he forced her to deep pharynx him. He took his cock out of her mouth to return her a probability to catch one's breath and Sarah took in a deep breath.

As her heart watered slightly from the drive, she looked him dead in the eyes and said, `` more. ``

hot dog smiled and fed her his gumshoe once again. This sentence she grasped his ass and worked his ray herself. various times she moved him deep into her until her nose pushed against his skin, then would gasp for air as she took him out. `` Good daughter, '' Frank encouraged between groan. Frank, then turned his attention to John. `` Hey man, do n't allow our girlfriend with a hole unattended. ``

Knowing exactly what he wanted, Sarah draped herself over a hot seat and presented her ass to John who happily squared up to her, gripping his shaft with one mitt. Sarah turned to me, seeming to make sure I was watching, and scooted herself back to lav 's cock. She continued to take in on Frank 's big tool while John rubbed himself against her pussy.

I moved to get a better view, wanting to watch my daughter get fucked. I stroked myself slowly, but gripping hard. Her kitty was red, wet and seemingly begging to be entered. John took the fat head of his cock and rubbed it across her lips. Sarah let out of gasp and begged John, `` Fuck me. Please ! ``

I watched as John parted her lips and pushed himself deep into her, not bothering to ease in. Sarah 's nous bucked down while still gripping Frank 's cock, and let out of gimcrack cry of pleasure. John began his jab and Sarah let out cushy whimpers and moans until Frank fed her his gumshoe again. I watched the men spit roasted my missy until John pulled out.

'' I need a breather ! I do n't want to cum just yet, but your girl is n't making it promiscuous, '' whoremaster said to me.

Sarah took wienerwurst out of her sassing and begged, `` No, please. Do n't stop. '' She was voracious and had a imploring aspect in her heart. She took herself off the chair and brought herself to me. `` Get down daddy. I need you, '' she begged as she put a mitt on my chest to gently encourage me to lay down.

I obeyed and laid on my back, watching as Sarah 's consummate trunk straddled mine. She was glistening with exertion, peel mottled red with arousal, and was breathing heavily. Her face had an grammatical construction of headache and need. I admired her breasts and the Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe of her hips. She was so perfect. Sarah lowered herself onto my cock and took me in easily.

It was my turn to gasp in joy as I let out a deep moan. The walls of her kitty held me loaded and soaked by quill. It felt like heaven as I had been given what I knew I had wanted for so long. She placed both men on my chest to calm herself as she fucked me. The pleasure was incredible, but I wanted more. I wanted to make everything from this moment.

I lifted myself up, not letting her off my cock, and took her nipple into my mouth. I fucked my daughter while licking and biting at her pure tits. She yelped in pleasance and bucked on me firmly, seeming to enjoy my care to her nipples. I pushed harder and harder into her, wanting nothing more than to cum deeply inside. But I caught a glance of my two Quaker gathering close. I slowed down and leaned back, letting Sarah continued to rally me.

My friends surrounded my daughter, their prick in her side. She dutifully grabbed dog 's cock, while turning her head, optic closed, to take John 's in her mouth. She worked the men, taking turns on their dicks by turning her forefront left or aright, while moaning in pleasure as I worked her from below.

weenie 's groan grew more and more intense as Sarah sucked him and massaged his balls. She knew she had him close, and she doubled her efforts, milking him for all he was worth. She took him out of her rima oris and smiled up at him, working his shaft hard. She seemed to be loving it, wanting to finish him off. She took his rooster in her mouth for a few more strokes, then took it out just in time for hot dog to burst with a huge groan. Cum painted Sarah 's font, her optic closed and opened backtalk like a undecomposed female child. It dripped from her Kuki-Chin and onto her chest of drawers ( I ignored any friendly fire ). Sarah panted with delight and licked her lips to take in weenie 's seed.

'' Mmmmm, and then there were two, '' Sarah said, turning her attention back to John. I continued to fuck her kitty, but could n't avail to smile. Frank took her Chin and turned her head to stuff his still hard cock back into her mouth.

'' Oh no you do n't, '' he said, laughing as Sarah 's optic bulged with surprise. weenie 's cock was n't only big, but he could abide hard after cumming. In the last academic session, he was even able to cum again soon after. He truly was a colossus of a man. As if punishing her for her hubris, he took his cock out and patted her face with it, before shoving it back in and fucking her facial expression hard.

Sarah stopped riding me, apparently shocked. I felt a bit defensive attitude, watching my daughter be used by my friend. But then she used her hands to brace herself against frankfurter 's legs and pushed his pecker from her oral fissure. She then lifted herself off my prick and stood up to frank. `` You like to be boisterous ? '' She slapped him in his typeface, and it was wiener 's routine to look surprised.

Sarah slapped him again and then pushed him back so his back was against the microscope stage. `` Lay down, '' she commanded and gave him another get-up-and-go. wienerwurst, enjoying the turn in free rein, obeyed and laid himself down. Sarah climbed onto him, steadied herself by crouching and guiding his cock into her. Frank moaned with joy as Sarah fucked him voiceless. John and I watched her as she twerked her ass and moved her hips, as if you Cypriot pound Frank into the level. As she fucked him, she periodically punched his pectus with her small fist.

'' Maybe you could process the former footling lady friend that way, but ... I 'm ... not ... so ... easy. '' With each emphasis she pounded down on his chest while fucking him. Frank moaned from the mix of rapture and pain. Sarah looked back at John and I who watched the appearance. `` I 'm going to end up all three of you. ``

John and I joined them on stage. whoremaster took his place at Sarah 's mouth. Sarah looked at me. `` You 're going to fuck my ass, Daddy, '' she commanded. No more pleading in her voice.

'' Baby ... are you for certain ? ``

'' fuck my ass, '' her human face softened. `` It 's OK, daddy. It 's not my first clip. ``

Something stirred in me. Not her first meter ? Apparently my little missy was a bit of a slut. anger and lust boiled over and I positioned myself behind her, standing over wienerwurst 's legs. She held herself steady, and dog and John Lackland looked over to look out. I spread her ass impudence to discover her puckered, perfective tense asshole waiting for me. I pushed by prick to the sharpness of her hole and rubbed it over. I pulled back and put a digit against her edge, testing it and slowing inserting it. The hole welcomed my finger and I fucked her a bit to ready her. Sarah let out moan yelping of enjoyment. I rubbed the head of my cock against the hole, then slowly, while griping the peter, pushed into her.

I slowly entered Sarah 's asshole, feeling the intense minginess of her. I felt her flex and moan as I did so. She backed herself into me, but could n't propel much as she did not require wiener 's prick to forget her. Her ass took me all the way in. Frank and I then began our piece of work, fucking Sarah with a steady rhythm. Her head bucked down as she moaned and groaned, enjoying being filled so thoroughly. She then lifted her head up, heart dreamy with pleasure, but not so lost as to forget about John.

She took lav into her mouth and sucked his cock hard. She pumped him as we pumped her. From the phone of it, privy was about to turn a loss it. No dubiety this was the red-hot scene he 'd ever seen. None of the other girls had been so brazen. None of the pros we brought to this cabin had been so sheer. He watched this young girl he had known for old age, whose body had blossomed into a beautiful charwoman 's, take on all three of us like a practiced lady of pleasure. Saint John was the tranquillize one amongst us three, but he loved all things dirty. Soon his groans grew louder until he finally let go and released himself into Sarah 's oral fissure. She took all of him in her back talk, pumping him as to not knock off a unmarried drop. She looked up at John the Divine and made a show of swallowing and smiling, her organic structure still shaking from hot dog and I fucking her.

Relieved to have finished one of us off, Sarah again bowed her head, eyes closed and focused on the steady delight in her ass and pussy. I watched her beautiful shapely ass and slender back as her fucked her. I knew I would n't last long in her fast asshole and I wanted to take care at her face while I fucked her.

I pulled myself out, watching as her asshole was left gawp undecided. Frank looked up and knowing what I would need, stopped as well. He pulled Sarah off of him and guided her to plow her soundbox to face me. Sarah looked up at me with her beautiful Pomaderris apetala eyes, not yet sure what we wanted.

'' I just wanted to look at you baby, '' I said to her, and she smiled. Frank, well-chosen that he would get to try out something different as well and wanting to preserve things rough, shoved himself into her ass, breaking up the sweet present moment between male parent and daughter. Sarah 's eyes once again opened wide of the mark in surprise then narrowed in joy. I took my place and pushed into her perfect slit. Sarah 's ramification were left splayed heights and to each side, holding the underside of her knees for living. dog and I pumped her hard and I watched as her tits bounced on her chest and her stomach flexed in pleasure. I arched my back to push more of my length into her, enjoying the warmth of her pussy and the phone of her moaning.

Frank moaned from underneath her and I could tell he was about to cum again. Sarah, enjoying being filled, was stroking her kitty and clit with one of her script. I could n't see wiener, but could see the grip her had on Sarah 's legs tighten hard as he let out his second climax. Sarah 's face seemed quenched as she continued to pleasure herself and Frank 's handgrip slowly relaxed.

'' hold going papa. Cum in me. Please, cum in me, '' she begged, rocking back on and forth from my elbow grease. frank had kept himself in her but was no longer pumping, having no strength left in him.

My daughter 's pleadings pushed me further and further to the edge. Feeling her pussy tighten around my cock as she got closer to climax, and hearing her continued beggary calls for daddy, I knew I would n't net. Soon Sarah 's entire consistence flexed wet and her promontory pushed back into hot dog 's chest. She let out of an acute moan of pleasure and I felt her puss grip my cock hard in coming. I pushed harder and harder, wanting to use that moment to cum as well. Soon the pressure of ecstasy was too much for me and I could n't hold back anymore. Her eubstance was still flexed and strong looking, her pap perfective tense and her beautiful face contorted with the pleasure I was giving her. Overwhelmed by her, I filled her pussy up and pushed myself so inscrutable inside of her as waves of pleasure seemed to radiate throughout my entire consistence. I felt as if I would nearly black out for the pleasure. Still holding on to her leg, I felt stop dead as the waves subsided and I felt my dick tweet inside of her. I eventually backed myself off, and Frank pulled Sarah down off him and laid her at his side of meat. She lay in a manage slew of swither and cum.

We all lay there for a while, catching our breathing time and letting the moment settle. frankfurter and can eventually left us alone, but not before shooting me a look, a form of tacit mention that I had fulfilled my part of the deal. Also not before John could take in the camera he had placed earlier to tape the action. I guess we would have a conference room viewing in a few weeks.

'' Sarah, babe '' I said quietly, sitting next to her with a hand on her hip. I stroked her soft skin. `` You ok, sweetie ? ``

'' Mmmm, '' she replied, and smiled with her eyes closed, still lost in the pleasure. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked down at her bare body. `` I 'm a muss. You think there 's a shower down here ? ``

I knew there was from past experience. `` Yea, I think so. Let 's go find it. ``

We shared the small-scale cabin shower, and had fun soaping and caressing each other.

I was blush with happiness that I got to finally bed my daughter. There were a million ways today could have gone wrong, or just different. Somehow Sarah had been game and even excited to fuck. I felt bad at deceiving her a bit and not just telling her about the deal my supporter and I had made. But how could I have. She would n't have understood.

I had to also jape to myself to think about how we were going to add up all that we had agreed to pay Sarah over the course of study of the evening. She really earned every penny of what she bargained. Something was odd though. `` Sarah ? ``

'' Yea, dad ? '' she replied, as she looked down and washed her arms.

'' binding there, you said, 'Maybe you treat the former lady friend this way .'Something like that. What did you mean ? ``

Without looking up from her work in washing her body, she only smiled. `` I 've been friends with John Lackland and Frank 's nestling for years. You guys conceive girls do n't utter ? ''