And then she fell asleep herself. Indian sex ‘Your friend Ben from school came to visit. She was bending at the waist while wearing a skirt and no panties. What was he doing her? ‘No, you don’t,’ said her father. At least she didn’t want to. She had never contemplated she could be such a whore – that she could show her pussy to her father, that it would be wet, that she would let him hit it, that the pain would make her orgasm. Her father’s palm made wet splatting sounds as it landed on her juicy twat, splattering her fuckhoney over her thighs. Ben brightened as he saw her. ‘I like it. The rest of the night passed as a routine. Chapter 14BEN
At home she stood in the doorway as her father inspected her crotch. ‘I need to clean up,’ mumbled Claire after she had sucked her father’s fingers clean. ‘Aren’t you worried you’ll get raped, going around without panties?’ Ben asked.
