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"Ilike it whenyou call meDaddy, Alicia. Ialways wanted adaughter. Especially onelike you--pretty andsmart."

Only tohave her wordscut off bythe sickly sweetsmelling cloth. Herhead pounded, hervision blurred, andher body wasn'tworking right anymore.She wanted tofight, wanted tobreak free andescape, but shewas so, sotired. Supergirl's eyelidsbegan fluttering, andthen closed asshe went limpin her captor'sarms. "Sweet dreams,My Dear," hesaid as hepushed her intodarkness.

The thoughtof a foursomeseemed very exciting.After all thoseyears of monogamoussex, the thoughtof a privateorgy was electrifying.For a fewdays after, myhusband would bringup the topicin our foreplay.

"Oh, yessssssssss!" shehissed. "Oh, yesssssss!"Her cunt wasincredibly tight andhe penetrated herslowly. "God you'rebig! No, no,don't stop, pleasedon't…Uhhh! Yesssss, fuckme! Please fuckme!" she beggedin a nearstupor.

The clockticked. I hadn'trealized that twohours had passed.Until I came,I wasn't awarethat I hadbeen touching myself.This became arevelation to meonly afterwards. Iwas soaked withmy own juicesand must havecum dozens oftime to bethat wet.

Thecold air continuesto torture mybody and Ifeel the levelof the bedshift a littleas he sitsat the end,obviously watching mesquirm and enjoyingthis sexual funas much asmy cunt. Mypussy grows sodelightfully wet fromthe light touchof the breeze,forcing my clitout of itshood, clear straightaway because ofmy spread eagleposition and myextra sensitive nipplesgrow painfully hard,aching at thetouch of thecold night air.

She stared backat him. Whatcould she do?He was stillin her andshe felt thatthere was nomore pain.

Shewas playing withme but Ididn't mind itfrom her. Nota bit.

"You're serious?"

"Yesss,massster?" It's forkedtongue flickered languidlyalong the creature'sfangs.

"Sounds likefun to me."

I chuckledand said, "I'veonly just begun.I still haveto clean *inside*of this gorgeousslit."

The nextmorning when Igot in theoffice there wasa message froma Michael Freeman.The message readthat he wouldcall back whenI was inthe office. Ididn't know thisman that Iknew of. Iwas there aboutan hour whenMr Freeman calledback. I answered"Hello, Ms. Stewarthere." The voiceon the otherend said, "thankyou for theshow last night.It was extremelyenjoyable. Now itis your turnfor a show.Look for meat 11:00pm tonight"and he hungup. I wastotally shocked toknow that someonewas watching methe night before.I got upwent to thewindow to seeif I couldsee anyone butI couldn't seeanything.

Lettinghim slap hiscock against hercheeks and thenslowly rub itover the featuresof her face.

He was invery good shape,lived an activelife, stood talland did ahero's job. Twenty-eightis a goodage for men,she decided. "Andthis guy wantsme so badhe's pissing steam!Nancy-babe, this isgonna be fun!"she told herself.

"That you stopcalling me Mr.Smith and justcall me Joey?"

"So so," shesaid, "the usual,I guess."

Afterhe had come,it was theyoungest of thethree to go.

They ambledup the stairs.She looked backonce. Barry lookedback several times.At least Ihad succeeded inthrowing him offhis game forthe moment, whateverthat was. Itwas a start.I needed agood night's sleep.

She heard agasp and whenshe looked up,Jeanine was standingin the doorway,Jack behind her,shirtless, her mouthopen in disbelief."My gawd! Lookat the sizeof that thing!"Donna let 'thatthing' slip fromher mouth andRobby got uponto his elbows,a dazed lookon his face.The black logthat was hiscock stood upstraight "I thoughtJack had abig prick butjeezus, look atRobby's."

"Idon't think Icould ever gettired of drivingacross the countrywith you," shesaid, putting herhand into mylap and feelingmy own rockhard erection.