I hadn’t a clue what would come out of my mouth when I opened it. She was kind and helpful as she helped me to drink, even if she was fondling my tits as she did so. “Hey slut, how are you doing?” Trisha said. I looked out of the patio doors, and saw the sun rising over the house at the bottom of the garden. “Hello daddy.”
After a pause my phone said,
“Please say ‘End message’ or ‘continue’.”
“End message”. I hated myself but what could I do? My daddy had just made me cum and it was all wrong. Come on guys, if no one volunteers I will have to pick one of you.”
None of the guys volunteered so Trisha volunteered Tom, telling him to do as good a job as he does with her. I mean blackmail you to going naked somewhere?”
“No, I’m still working on a way of getting her naked on public somehow?”
“Well if she keeps going on at me like this I’ll break her legs when I get better then we can take
