My daughter

Author: Katie Andrews

“You want to play games, huh?” I breathed, loving the kinky turn of events.

“No games,” he replied in a husky voice. “I was just getting you good and primed. A good friend of mine here needs you more than me.”

Suddenly I was quite scared. It must have shown in my expression because John was the next one to crack a smile. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked, surprised and shocked. In a way, I had been in situations like these a dozen times and was only anticipating some more kinky sex. In another way, this seemed different — more sinister. Enough to get me instantly worried. Usually, guys discuss limits or fetishes before a session like this one. Maybe the guy was just being spontaneous.

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