I finished the day with eight hundred and eighty dollars; my bank account grew. I walked through the door of my house, and my dad and brother stood in the kitchen.
“Sweetie, it’s mom’s bridge night, so we’re going to order pizzas,” my dad announced.
“Okay, cool, I’m going to shower,” I told them.
My dad and brother were in their bathing suits.
“Are we going swimming tonight?” I asked excitedly.
“Yes, are you going to join us, Becca?” my brother asked.
“Sure, thing squirt, I’m going to drown you,” I laughed at the fourteen-year-old.
I ran up to the shower and washed the sex off me. I got out a bikini but decided to swim in the buff as my mom wasn’t home. I bounced into the kitchen nude, and my dad and brother were sitting at the breakfast bar on stools. My brother’s jaw dropped when he saw me as I grabbed a plate and took some pizza. Then my dad noticed me.
“Um, didn’t you forget to put on your suit,” he said casually.
“No, I didn’t want to tonight. I feel like being free,” I responded.
“But your brother is here. Do you think that’s appropriate,” he questioned.
“Dad, he has seen it before. Besides, he gets a boner seeing me fully dressed.
“I do not,” my brother Andy screamed.
“Alright, no teasing,” my dad lectured.
I got up, went to the fridge, grabbed a wine cooler, and returned to the table.
“Excuse me, young lady, when did you start helping yourself to alcohol in the house?” he asked sternly.
I walked behind him and hugged his naked torso, grinding my breasts into his back.
“Daddy, I’m a big girl now,” I said softly in his ear.
I giggled as he shifted in his seat, uncomfortable at my actions, I’m sure.
I swung around and sat in his lap as his eyes fell on my breasts. I reached out and stretched my nipples out as his eyes widened. I grabbed his hand, brought it to my breast, and made his hand squeeze it.
“Daddy, are my boobies as big as mom’s,” I asked in a baby voice.
“Um, uh, maybe, no, I don’t know, go sit down,” he scolded me as I felt his cock growing under my butt.
I looked at my brother. He was paralyzed by the goings-on, a piece of pizza dangling out of his mouth. I could see he also had a sizable pup tent sitting on his lap.
“Nice boner, bro. Are you going to shed those trunks tonight,” I whispered in his ear.
Adam didn’t respond, and we managed to get through dinner without me making anyone uncomfortable. We cleaned up and went out to the pool, my dad and brother jumping in, and I thought we’d have some fun.
“Okay, war, first Adam and me against Dad,” I screamed as I jumped in on my dad’s back.
We played this game since we were kids with my dad, although this would be our first match with me naked. My dad was bent over by my actions, and I quickly mounted his shoulders, my hot pussy on his neck. Adam tried to grab his arm, but my dad was too strong; my dad fell backward,
and I got dunked.
“Oh, you,” I squealed in frustration.
I swan around to the front of him and grabbed his arm, tried to hold it, and lodged it between my tits. I held on for dear life as his arm flailed as I rode it. He flung me off like nothing, and the war continued. My brother grabbed him from behind by the neck and pulled him backward. I took the opportunity to remove his trunks, revealing why I heard my mom squealing in their room all these years. His cock was massive, and I couldn’t resist tugging on it a little. My dad stopped fighting.
“All right, Rebecca, that’s not how the games played,” he said.
“It should be,” I said, swimming away.
But he didn’t put his trunks back on; he just threw them on the pool deck. I continued to grab his cock, and the more I did, the less he protested until I got to the point where I was stroking it for him as we fought. He looked at me like I was crazy. He was now just fighting with my brother as I jerked him off in the pool. His cock was long and fat, like Jerry’s, and I wanted it in my mouth to finish him off. I stroked his cock firmly, and I saw him close his eyes.
“Oh, oh, oh, fuck,” He moaned softly as he shot his seed into the pool.
“There, Daddy, I love you,” I said as I kissed him on the cheek.
The battle raged as Dad started to give up. My brother had him down in the water, and I could straddle his face. My pussy was inches from his mouth, he sucked my pussy in, and his tongue sent electricity shooting through my spine before he dumped me into the water.
“Dam, Daddy,” I cried, disappointed he didn’t continue.
That’s enough for me, kids,”” he said as he got out of the pool, grabbed his shorts, and entered the house.
“Okay, squirt, it’s you against me,” I warned him.
I swam towards him, and he immediately grabbed my arm and spun me around, grabbed me between the legs, and upended me in the pool. Fuck that little shit was strong, I thought. The more we battled, the bolder he got grabbing his big sister’s tits and ass. It took him a while, but he worked up the nerve and grabbed my pussy, and when I didn’t protest, it became his favorite spot to grab. I had his shorts off and had his sizable boner in my hand as we fought.
Sit on the pool deck in the shallow end,” I ordered as I made my way there.
Adam sat on the deck with his legs dangling in the water and his seven-inch boner sticking straight up.
“Spread your legs,” I ordered.
I knelt in the water and stroked his cock.
“Fuck, Adam, your bigger than my boyfriend,” I said as his chest swelled with pride.
“I can’t leave you in this state,” I said, kissing the head of his cock.
His butt cheeks rose off the pool deck when I took his cock in my mouth.
“Oh, oh, fuck, sis,” he moaned.
I patted his thigh gently, letting him know it was all right as my head bobbed on his rock-hard cock. I looked to the side when I saw a light go on in the family room. My dad was in the window watching my head bob between my brother’s legs.
Oh, my God, you slut, jerking off Dad and blowing your brother, what are you doing,” I thought. Adam lasted about two minutes before I tasted his sweet, thick sperm.
“Umm, umm,” I moaned as I enjoyed his nut.
“Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, sis,” Adam sighed as I drained his balls.
I continued to suck his cock until I felt it getting soft and pulled off.
“”Don’t tell mom,” I told him.
‘Becca, I would never. What about dad?” he wondered.
“Dad was watching me blow you. He’ll say it’s wrong but won’t do anything,” I responded.
“Oh, shit, really?” I’m going to go inside now,” Adam said, surprised.
“Okay, Bro, I said, smiling at him.
I dried off, proud that I had gotten my brother’s cherry, and walked into the kitchen. I saw my dad in his pajama bottoms, watching TV in the family room in his big, overstuffed chair. I grabbed a wine cooler and walked in, crawling into his lap.
“Hi, Daddy,” I said sweetly.
“Hi, baby he said as I snuggled into his arms and chest.
I took his arms and wrapped them around me, just under my breasts. We watched TV for a few minutes, and I got restless.
“Daddy, can I…I…I play with it,” I asked, looking at him.
“Sweetie, no, it’s not appropriate for us to do things like that,” he said.
“But my friend’s daddies let them play,” I said with a pouty look.
“Who?” my dad asked, not believing me.
“Well, Amy and Taylor get to suck on their daddy’s boners, and Maddie and her dad make love all the time,” I offered in my defense.
My dad didn’t say anything as I attempted to fish his cock through the hole in his pajamas. I stroked it as it grew in my hand.
“Daddy, it’s so big,” I moaned as it reached nine inches.
“Honey, stop,” he said half-heartedly.
“No, Daddy, I’m going to suck it for you,” I demanded.
When he didn’t protest, I slid off the chair between his legs and yanked his pajamas down to his ankles before taking them off. I picked up each leg and let them rest over the arms of the chair. His huge cock and an enormous set of balls were right in front of me. I grabbed his cock and stroked and looked him in the eyes, and I kissed the head of it, and it slipped into my hungry mouth.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned as he watched his cock disappear into his daughter’s mouth.
“Oh baby, no, we can’t,” he moaned as my head began to bob on his cock.
I would pull off to lick or kiss it, once washing his balls in my mouth, him looking down to see me looking like a squirrel with my cheeks swollen and a mouth full of nuts. Then I went to work on his, giving him the best blowjob I knew how. My mouth twisted and bobbed on his cock as I fed more and more of it into my throat until my lips touched his belly.
“Oh, holy fuck, baby,” he cried.
His precum scent filled my sinuses, and I wanted it all.
“Umm, umm, umm,” I moaned as I worked my father’s cock in my mouth.
I felt it jerk, and I knew it was time.
“Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,” he wailed as he came.
“Umm, umm, I moaned as his sperm filled my mouth, and I swallowed it.
I noticed my brother walking through the kitchen. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw my head bobbing between my dad’s legs. He turned quickly and returned to his room. I sucked his cock until it was flaccid before he pulled it out of my mouth and stepped back into his pajamas.
“There, did that make you happy now,” he said, smiling.
“Yes,” my voice cracked with his sticky cum wrapped around my tonsils.
“You’d better go; Mom will be home soon,” he said, hugging me and patting my bare butt.
“Okay, Daddy,” I replied, scampering off to my room.
I passed my brother’s room, and the door was open.
“Did you just suck dad’s cock?” I heard him call out.
I walked into his room and looked at him.
“Yes, it was wonderful, and if you ever want yours sucked again, you’ll keep it to yourself,” I told him.
“Hey, I didn’t see a thing,” he said, holding his arms up.
I crawled into my bed, thinking of all the firsts I’d accomplished today, and fell fast asleep. I awoke refreshed, dressed for work, with a white tube top and a super short purple skirt. Today, I was going pantyless. My butt cheeks peeked out the back just enough; I spritzed with perfume and went down to breakfast. My mom was cooking while my brother and dad sat at the table.
“Morning, Daddy,” I said, reaching down to squeeze his cock. He didn’t flinch.
“Morning Andy,” I said, sucking on his neck and grabbing his cock.
“Hey,” he cried loudly.
“Morning, Mom; how was Bridge last night?” I asked.
“Oh, it was fine, honey. Did you do anything fun last night?” she asked, delivering breakfast to the table.
“Nope, just your average night around here,” I said as my dad gave me side eyes, and my brother smiled broadly.
“My phone pinged. It was my boyfriend, Matt, texting. “Hey Becca, me and the mates are drinking at home tonight; come over and entertain us,” it read. “Fine,” I responded, not wanting to argue. I knew he’d try to talk me into fucking him and his three roommates. I left for work, wondering what to do with Matt. He was so immature. I got to the course, and the parking lot was much more crowded than usual. I walked through the pro shop, and it was crowded.
“What’s going on today?” I asked the starter.
“It’s that large men’s group. They usually all come out on Friday and the weekend,” he responded.
I shook my head, pulled my cart out, and loaded up for the day. I noticed Jerry on the practice tees with a bunch of men. He waved at me, and I smiled back as all the men scoped me out. I had a feeling my private menu would have a lot of men ordering off of it today. I removed my sweatshirt and started my day, showing more skin than I had covered. It was early, and the men weren’t in the mood to drink yet, so it was slow. I reached the sixth hole and stopped for a group, and three guys approached my cart. Two of the guys ordered and left, while one guy stayed behind.
“Is your other menu open to order from?” He asked.
I looked him over; he was good-looking and probably my dad’s age.
“Umm, maybe. What did you want? I asked.
He pulled out his wallet, took out eight hundred dollars, and put it in my hand.
“My name is Allen. This is for my friend Bill and me. He had to run to the bathroom,” he stated.
“Um, okay, follow me,” I told him.
He followed me to a secluded spot, and we got out of our carts.
“My friend will be here soon. Why don’t we get started,” he said.
“We can wait. I have time,” I smiled.
“We’re pressed for time. Do you mind if we get started?” he asked.
“I guess,” I said as I got undressed.
“Kneel in the grass and suck my cock for a minute, sweetie,” He asked politely.
I knelt and got to work sucking his cock, as I heard a golf cart pull up.
“Bill, I paid already. Get undressed, I’ll fuck her while she blows you, and then we can switch,” Allen said.
“Sounds good, Al,” Bill said
I was busy sucking cock when Bill walked up.
“Oh my God, Rebecca,” Bill exclaimed.
I knew the voice immediately; it was Bill Taylor, my neighbor and my dad’s best friend from across the street. I spit the cock out and jumped to my feet.
“Mr. Taylor,” I yelled as I stood there naked.
“Oh, when they said Rebecca, I never dreamt it would be you, honey,” Mr. Taylor said, smiling.
I stood there like a deer in headlights as he looked at my naked body.
“I knew you were beautiful, but I never thought I would get to see you like this, let alone sample your charms,” he told me.
“Holy shit, this is odd. You know one another,” he said, laughing.
“I used to bounce her on my knee when she was a baby,” Bill mentioned.
“Well, now you get to bounce her on your cock,” Al laughed.
“Oh, no, I couldn’t,” I said slowly, backing away.
“Becca, I’ll never tell a soul, least of all your dad,” Bill said.
“I couldn’t possibly,” I cried.
“Sweetie, we paid for your pussy, and we want your pussy,” Al said.
“It’s okay, Becca. Just close your eyes; it will be over soon,” Bill told me.
“No, no, I cried, and Al led me to their golf cart, helping me onto the seat.
I cried as the men positioned me on the cart, Al sucking my cunt into his mouth as Bill dangled his cock in my face to suck. I cried as I opened my mouth, and my neighbor stuck his hard cock in my mouth. Tears flowed down my cheeks as my head bobbed on his cock, and Al found my swollen clit.
“Um, um, I moaned as Al and the experienced pussy eater went to work.
I looked up at Bill, and he smiled at me as I sucked his cock, tasting his cum.
“That’s my good girl,” Bill said.
“Umm, um, um, I moaned as Al’s tongue expertly flogged my clit and brought me to the gates of a massive orgasm.
Apparently, my cock sucking skills were good because Bill’s cock exploded into my mouth.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh,” Bill moaned as his sperm hit the back of my mouth.
I swallowed his load, and he withdrew his cock, just in time for me to announce my orgasm.
“Oh, I’m coming, yeah,” I squealed.
Al wasted no time filling my sensitive pussy with his cock and started fucking me. As Bill looked on, awaiting his turn. Both the men fucked me, but I was too distracted to enjoy that part. They left me with a pussy full of cum, and emotionally scared. I cleaned up and dressed, pulled my cart back on the course, and only sold drinks the rest of the day. At least six men asked about my other menu, but I played dumb, and they dropped it. I went home after work, showered, and napped on my bed. My brother woke me for dinner; I put on some clothes and went downstairs and was greeted by my family.
“Do you have plans tonight, Becca,” my mom asked.
“No, I’m staying in tonight,” I told her.
“Oh shit, no, I forgot Matt wants me to come over,” I said.
“Oh, well, that will be nice,” my mom commented.
“No, he’s just going to try and get in my pants all night long,” I said, disgusted, as my dad and brother chuckled.
After dinner, I texted Matt and told him I wouldn’t come over, but he whined like a little baby, so I agreed. I knew then that he was horny and would want to fuck. I felt better about the incident earlier in the day with my neighbor, and I put it behind me. I was considering removing my personal menu from the board, and I didn’t want anyone else I knew showing up to fuck me. I just wore my skit and top from work and walked to Matt’s place. When he answered the door, I could tell he was already drunk, and he knew I wasn’t happy about it.
Patrick, Josh, and Brett all greeted me with hugs, making sure to press into my breasts.
“How are you, Becca? Long time no see,” Patrick, the most normal of them, asked.
“I’m good, Pat. I started my new job at the golf course, and that’s cool,” I answered.
“Very cool, Becca. Can I get you something to drink?” he politely offered.
“I’ll take a wine cooler if you have one, Pat,” I answered.
“I picked up a few at the store today. I remembered you liked them,” He replied.
“Thank you, Patrick, that was very nice of you,” I said, smiling at him.
“Here, Becca, do some shots; we need to get you ready,” Matt slurred.
“No, I have to work in the morning,” I replied, knowing what “get you ready meant.”
“Come on, don’t be a baby,” Matt continued.
“No, Matt,” I replied again.
Okay, let’s play spin the bottle then,” he said.
“What are the stakes for the game?” I asked.
“Umm, you lose. You fuck all of us, and if you win, you get naked, and then you fuck all of us,” he said, laughing.
“What is it with you and me fucking your roommates? Do you really want to see their cocks in me fucking your girlfriend’s pussy and filling it with their cum? Is that really what you want?” I asked, really pissed off.
I stood up and looked at him; his roommates were dead silent, sensing my anger.
“Well, it would be cool if you did it; they are great roommates,” my drunken boyfriend babbled.
“All right, fine, I’ll fuck them, and you can watch,” I said angrily as his roommates took notice.
“Fucking cool, let’s go, boys,” Matt said, trying to stand up.
“Anyone of you guys that has three hundred dollars can fuck me and cum in me in front of my boyfriend,” I told them.
“What’s your Venmo Becca?” Patrick asked with his phone out.
“Becca17,” I answered.
“Oh, no, no, no, I won’t allow that; forget the whole thing,” Matt said.
Patrick and Josh worked at the stock exchange. I knew they had the money, but Brett had his phone out, too.
“No, no, you’re not doing it; come on, we’ll go fuck in my room,” Matt said as we ignored him.
“Ping………ping……. ping, my phone went off. I opened my email and received three notifications from Venmo that transfers had been made to my account.
“Okay, Patrick, you were first, Josh second, and Brett third, come get your roommates girlfriends pussy,” I said.
No, I said you’re not doing it,” Matt said.
“They paid for it, and you said you wanted them to fuck me. Now watch as they really do it,” I forcefully stated.
I stripped out of my clothes in the living room, and the boys did, too.
“Come on, we’ll fuck on Matts’s bed so that he can sleep in the wet spot all night,” I said, walking into his room.
“No, Becca, don’t do it,” Matt began to cry.
I crawled on the bed and motioned Patrick on.
“Lay on your back, and I’ll let Matt watch me suck your cock first,” I told him.
I wrapped myself up in Patrick’s lap and stroked his cock before I started sucking it.
“God, Patrick, your cock is huge, I said, licking and kissing it.
I sucked him into my mouth, and my head bobbed on his cock, my mouth twisting and turning on it.
“Oh, oh, Becca,” Patrick moaned.
“Holy fuck, look at her suck cock,” Brett offered, amazed.
I was on fire and going to give Matt everything he deserved.
I stopped when I tasted Pat’s cum, pulled off his cock, and lay on the bed.
“Okay, you guys show Matt how his roommates fuck his girlfriend, fuck the shit out of me,” I ordered.
Patrick was on me in a second between my legs and poking for my fuck slot. I grabbed it and led it to Matt’s pussy. He shoved it home, my wet pussy not struggling with Pat’s average-sized cock. Pat started to fuck me.
“Oh, God, it’s so big, Matt, it’s so big,” I screamed.
Matt sat on the floor crying as Patrick fucked me.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned as my body rocked back and forth as Pat pounded my pussy.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck me, harder, harder,” I wailed.
“No, no, stop,” Matt cried on the floor.
Patrick’s cock was no bigger than Matt’s, but I was playing it up big. He was fucking me pretty good with what he had, though. I kissed Pat, and we made out as we fucked; I sucked his neck, giving him a nice hickey.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, Patrick grunted as he buried his pipe in me.
“Oh, oh, Pat, you’re such a good fuck,” I bellowed.
“Matt, Matt, am I doing good? Am I fucking good for you, baby? Pat’s going to make me cum” I teased.
“Oh, oh, oh fuck is this pussy tight,” Patrick screamed as he filled me with his seed.
“Oh, Matt, he’s coming in your pussy,” I moaned.
Patrick collapsed on top of me, and I wrapped his legs around his back as he finished in me.
“Oh, God, Pat, you’re such a better fuck than my boyfriend,” I wailed.
We lay there and made out for a bit before he gave way to Josh, who laid on his back and awaited my lips on his cock. I curled up in his lap and went to work, my head bobbing on the second roommate’s cock. Matt was crying like a little baby on the floor as his friends ravaged his girlfriend. I looked at Matt as I sucked Josh’s cock. I was giving him what he wanted. I flopped on my back and spread my legs for Josh.
“Make Matt proud, Josh and fuck my brains out,” I told him as his cock slipped into my pussy.
“Yeah, yeah, fuck me, I’m ready to cum,” I squealed.
Everyone watched as Josh and I fucked, Patrick looking at Matt and saying
“You’re a fucking moron giving her pussy away, it’s fucking dope.”
Matt bawled his eyes out as my body swayed back and forth under Josh.
” Fuck, Becca, your tits are perfect,” he said as he sucked on my nipples.
“Yeah, yeah, do me, do me,” I cried as I had an orgasm, my body trembling as pleasure gripped me.
“Holy fuck did she get off,” Brett announced to the room.
Pop, pop, pop, pop, Josh was fucking me good, and he was huffing and puffing as he did. We made out, and I left a nice hickey on his neck to remember me by.
“Yeah, yeah, oh, make Matt proud, baby fuck me,” I moaned loudly for Matts’s benefit.
Josh had rounded third and was headed for home, and he crossed the plate.
“Oh, man, fuck, yeah, yeah,” he cried as his cock jerked inside me and filled me with his sperm.
I kissed him as he finished coming, and we lay there exhausted.
“Oh, Josh, you’re such a good fuck,” I complimented him on a job well done.
Cum poured out of my pussy onto Mats sheets, and Josh kissed me a final time. I smiled at him as he got off the bed.
“Matt, your girlfriend’s pussy is unbelievable,” he said, laughing at the crying man.
Brett was next up on the bed. He knew the plan and lay down on his back as I crawled around his waist. I smiled at him as I stroked his cock
“Are you ready to fuck Matt’s Girlfriend?” I asked, smiling.
“Becca, I’ve been ready since the day I met you. Only an Idiot like Matt would let it happen, though,” he replied
I sucked his cock while he moaned softly, my head working his meat in my mouth.
“Oh, fuck, yeah,” Brett sighed loudly.
“Brett’s enjoying your girlfriend sucking his cock, Matt,” Patrick stated.
I flipped on my back, ready to fuck the third roommate.
“Come on, baby Matt wants you to fuck his girlfriend,” I sighed.
“Oh, yeah, fuck yeah, Brett, fucking fuck me good,” I moaned as his cock slammed into me.
Pop, pop, pop, pop, Brett was laying the pipe to my sore pussy, as all eyes were on us.
“I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum,” I wailed, a sentence that Matt had never heard from me.
I was overcome with pleasure, and it drained my energy from me; I was just a ragdoll being fucked now; I was totally spent. My body and tits swayed as Brett continued to fuck me, and I held onto him for dear life. It was only a few minutes, but it seemed like an hour before Brett gave up his swimmers to my belly.
“Agh, agh, agh, fuck,” He moaned as his balls emptied into me.
Brett and I lay in a two-foot-wide wet spot and recovered.
“Holy shit, guys, did you ever fuck the shit out of me? I’ve never been fucked like that before,” I exclaimed.
I gathered the strength to get off the bed and dress.
“Matt, that was fucking awesome, thanks. I want to fuck them all the time,” I praised the boys and drove a dagger into Matt’s heart.
“Can we fuck you again, Becca?” Patrick asked.
“Yeah, for sure, let’s exchange numbers. It can be one or all of you; just let me know. Matt doesn’t have to be here; it’s cool,” I said before walking out.
That was my break-up with Matt, we didn’t speak after that, but Patrick and Josh fuck me a couple of times a month at the apartment. I ensure the bedroom door is left open so Matt can hear us. I went home happy to be done with Matt; I didn’t want a boyfriend now; between the golfers and my dad and brother, I was set with dates. I took a shower and dressed in my pretty, thin white nightie. It showed my nipples and barely covered my pussy. I entered the family room and saw my mom and brother sitting on the couch and my dad sitting in his overstuffed chair.
“Hi, honey, how was Matt’s?” my mom asked.
“I broke up with him; he’s a douchebag,” I replied.
“Oh, no, I know his mother from the Bridge,” she stated.
“Yeah, he was always talking shit about you,” my brother added.
“Yeah, he was an idiot; it’s good you’re done with him,” My dad said.
I crawled into my dad’s, cuddling up to him.
“Sweetie, come sit on the couch. There’s more room,” my mom asked.
“No, I want to be in Daddy’s lap,” I pouted.
“Rebecca, you’re a young woman far too old to sit in your father’s lap,” my mom asserted.
“No, I’m not right, Daddy?” I asked sweetly.
“June, she’s fine. Just drop it,” my dad ordered.
My mom shot my dad a dirty look, and I got up and grabbed a blanket off the rack, sat back down, and covered us up. I was sitting on his one leg, lying sideways. I took his hand and put it on my bare pussy.
“No, stop,” he whispered in my ear.
I giggled and took his cock out of his pajama bottom and rubbed the underside of it as it grew.
“Stop,” he whispered.
“No,” I want your cum,” I whispered as I kissed his neck.
My dad was fidgeting in his seat, trying to watch tv as his teenage slut daughter played with his hard cock with his wife sitting just feet away. My brother looked my way and saw me smiling and my dad looking distraught, and he knew what I was doing. I saw him smile, and I knew he’d keep my secret.
“Daddy, play with my pussy,” I whispered in his ear.
“No,” he whispered back.
“I’ll make a scene,” I whispered.
“You little bitch,” He whispered.
“I’m going to bed, Ron,” my mom said.
“I’ll be right in, baby,” my dad said.
“Come on, Daddy, play with me,” I whispered.
“No, Rebecca, I’m going to bed; now off my lap,” He ordered.
“You’re no fun, Daddy,” I said as I stormed off to bed.