papa Makes Me Cum in Front of Strangers.

I met him on the cyberspace. 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 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 meet 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 last an eon. I find him easily enough, in the open architectural plan federal agency. He was one desk clerk lost in a sea of many. He greets me with a kiss straight away. I stand awkwardly as his natural language licks my lip. I have never kissed anyone before. He asks me to lunch, and so we leave.

We step into the elevator. The present moment the doors close, he is on me. His hands hold in my fuzz, his lip are hot on mine. The elevator slows down and he pushes away from me abruptly. A group of 4 men in business courting whole step on, conversing with each other casually. They stand in front of us, seemingly forgetful to our bearing. pappa slips his arm around my waist and pulls me snug. His hired hand slides down my organic structure slowly, over the curve of my ass, down my thigh. He trails his digit up and down my bare leg tantalizingly. My breath catch as his hand slides eminent and gamy, until it is under my skirt. I try to surreptitiously shift away, but he steps with me, and the movement draws the tending of one of the commercial enterprise men. I try desperately to keep an oblivious face. daddy's digit gratuity are just grazing the seat of my step-in now. He presses more firmly into the warmheartedness of my genital organ, and I bite my lip.

I make to campaign away again, but Daddy leans down and says more quietly than a rustle into my ear"I have all the picture you've sent me. Don't think I won't send them to your parents ”. holding insistence, he begins to saw his hand back and forth between my branch. My sassing section, and Daddy leans down to drub my tabernacle and nuzzle my haircloth. I thought he loved me ? Why would he threaten me with those photo ?

The businessman's eyes ware trained on the front of my wench, where I am sure he can see bowel movement. I feel a hot bloom rise from my thorax to my cheeks. The man's stare aerodynamic lift 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 light spank in warning. I clench deliciously, and to my mortification, can find wetness begin to seep through my scanty. dad pulls my panty to the side, and now his finger are on bare flesh. I can't control my whimper, and the businessman's smirk only grows. A fingerbreadth circles my clitoris lightly, then puts svelte pressure sensation against my muddle. pappa slowly pushes in until the second metacarpophalangeal joint. 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-the-moon of alien, by a man twice my age. One of the stranger is watching as I struggle to proceed still, to keep calm down. A second finger joins the first, and struggles to force its way into my tight kitty. I am throbbing, aching, panting with need. I didn't want it to find this good, but my body is betraying me.

The businessman, from now on let's phone call him Chris, won't tear his eyes from my skirt. I think pa finally realised we have a viewer, because his fingerbreadth are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my bid slit. My alleviation is palpable, until daddy's other hand goes to my front, and slowly beginning to bring up the hem of my bird.

"No.."I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up pace again. nonentity but dad and Chris seem to hear me. pa's finger pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks my step-in down to just over my knee. My cushion ! Chris, a number alien can see my pussy ! My heart are welling up at the indignity, but I couldn't help my hips slightly thrusting to meet Daddy's hand as he pushes two fingers up me again.

Chris takes a sleek step back towards me, and none of his ally notice. He turnes to face me, his smirk becoming devious. Crowded between two rampart and two men in the turning point of the elevator, I can do nothing as Chris brought a finger to my clit, and wipe. I am making soft grunting dissonance, jerking into the two hands pushing me so close to orgasm.

daddy is letting a stranger rub me ! It feels so practiced, and as I grow closer to that glorious sexual climax, I can't contain my moan. The remaining three men all turn around and star at the vista in stupor. Chris leans down to burn and lick into the outlaw of my neck. I let out a screech as I cum juicily all over the Seth of finger on my pussy. Chris immediately removes his hand and suction my juice off his fingers, his sultry gaze not leaving mine. papa's fingerbreadth stay inside me as he leisurely take advantage. The remaining men ware absently rubbing their bulges as they take in the sight of me. step-in pulled down, skirt pulled up exposing a young pussy absolutely drenched. rent of humiliation roll down my cheeks but my hips observe thrusting wantonly back onto my papa's hand. He slowly pulls his fingerbreadth out, and I feel relieved. There is a press on my back talk, and reflexively I open my sassing to the two fingers Daddy is pushing at me, and suck off my juice.

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

I hear a dent, and the elevator room access finally undefended. Briskly, dada drop curtain my skirt and pulls up my step-in. Everyone silently steps out of the lift. I shamefully hold on my gaze down .