Fucking Faith’s Dad – story 15
I’d been working at the brothel for almost three months. With the exception of a condom that broke three weeks after I started I hadn’t had bareback sex since I started working. It was for the best my sister, Katie, said but I missed the feeling of hot cum inside me. I met up with Faith and Andy for a drink near their apartment. I’d already fucked both of them at a sex party I’d been too at their apartment (see story 9) and I’d had half dozen threesomes with them since. I had a few too many drinks and we went back to their apartment. When the door closed I grabbed Faith around the waist and kissed her, probing her mouth with my tongue. I felt Andy press his cock against my arse from …