2 Humble beginnings.

I wasn't always a horny slut. I used to be a good girl, always punctual, never broke the rules. Basically,I was your typical nerd.Then in the summer before high school, I decided to change, for better or for worse. I begged my daddy to take me to a lingerie store. I needed to have some "undercover confidence" if you will. My dad agreed and licked his lips (weird at the time,but I didn't pay any heed)He drove me and said to me in a aroused, husky voice, "lean over me and pass me a chocolate bar"he said eyes focused intently on stopping at a gas station (we lived in a country cottage). "Yes daddy"I innocently chirped,a weird damp patch between my legs. As I leant over,

I felt a squishy yet hard pole on my daddys crotch he pulled over the road a sly smile on his face. "Uh daddy, what we stop?" I asked panic rising in my huge firm tits "for this he said and squeezed my pussy.