My step-daddy must of misunderstood me when I said I was having a small party while mommy was gone on business over night. Everything was going great, my girlfriends were pilling in by the minute. Daddy is really cool about me having parties, we have a few of our own secrets. I was having so much fun running around dancing and mingling. My step-daddy loves when my girlfriends come over, who could blame him *giggles*. The house was full when I heard the door bell again, I opened the door and this time it was daddy’s friends with beer and snacks ready to watch the basketball playoffs. I smiled and bit my lower lip telling them to come inside and join the party. Daddy’s friend Jason seemed very interesting to me, I had never seen him before that just made me want to meet him even more. I took the seat next to him on the couch to watch the game which was really boring at first. It was time to get this party started. Glancing down at his shorts, I watched his hard-on growing rapidly. I made my move and ran my hands up and down his chest unbuttoning his shirt, placing my hand on his hard-on checking out the goods. I leaned in, kissing him deeply. He smelled so good, I wanted to eat him up. I knew I had to wait for daddy’s permission. While I waited to get the Okay from daddy, I crawled up on his friends lap, lifting my skirt so I could grind my wet panties against him. When daddy seen that, he knew I was ready. At that moment, his friend picked me up and took me into my bedroom laying me down on the bed, flicking the lights off.
That’s when I felt two sets of hands on my body. I knew daddy wouldn’t miss this opportunity .
Felicia
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