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I'm sucking my moisture from him, as he begins to spew his hot spurts of cum into my mouth. I sucked on him til he was ready to collapse on the bed.Daddy layed there panting as I went for some water. I walked back to the bedroom, handed daddy a bottle of water and layed down next to him. He told me that he wants to take me to this bar, that he'd been going to for a while. he said they had a good band and they played some good tunes. I told him that would be fun. But...Daddy and I got cleaned up and went to the mall. He got himself a new pair of black jeans and a new button down shirt. We went from store to store looking for the perfect "fuck me" dress. One of the last stores we went into, had one in the display windo that caught his eye. It was a shiny purple, silky dress. The neck line was low, the skirt was short and had a slit up the thigh. I tried it on. Daddy licked his lips as he saw my nipples poking through. I took my bra off, knowing this would get him more. I fought not to squirm like a 2-year-old."Do I need to say more, Olivia?" No, ma'am," I murmured despondently. She rubbed my head and slapped my rear end."Bed. Now, young lady."I crawled in and pulled up the covers. "It's not 11 o'clock," I protested."Go to sleep."I turned over and closed my eyes as she turned out the light, kissed me on the head and told me she loved me."I love you too," I mumbled. A minute after she left the room I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. Until I woke up in bed with Shawn.He hushed my cry of surprise with a hand on the mouth."Shhhhhsssss! What's the matter with you?"I stared at him with bug eyes. "Mmmmm mmmmm mmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm!" I protested into his palm."What?" He lifted his hand a millimeter and I demanded shrilly: "What are you doing here?"He furrowed his brow at me, confused. Shifting my eyes, I discovered we were not in my bed after all. "Where am I?" I keened. He clamped my mouth shut again."What are you doing? You'll wake everybody up!".
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I had to walk a line between not giving the game away that Viv and I were fucking four times a week and also hinting that I knew what she packed beneath her sweatshirt! Jules was a bit reticent. To be honest...she was a bit dim. BUT, not entirely anti the idea that was looming in the distance. Her little giggles and coy looks were enough to encourage both of us.Jules was sat on the floor, her back against the bed but would not join me on the mattress. Awkward! So I had to get down to her level. Viv, who I could see still on the bed was watching me like a hawk as I progressed the converstion. I picked out a couple of lesbian photosets for special praise and made sure Jules closely clocked the dreamy looks of the models as their playmate licked and mauled their tits and bush. i also dared ( ah, the old ones work best) Viv to prove she had bigger breasts than a particular model. This put the ball frimly back to Viv and she grabbed it. With a defiant word she pulled her top off over her.

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