Courtney’s father had taken her into “Trade Your Daughter at Work Day.” He’d traded Mr. Jones for Amber and gone back to his office, leaving her alone with the man who now owned her. It was a pretty common practice for men with daughters over eighteen.
“Very nice! I’ve been looking forward to this for a while,” he said while pushing her down over a small table and tearing aside her skirt to reveal her bare ass.
“I hope you like fucking m- OH! Oh fucking god! That’s my ass!”
“It sure is. I’m gonna be fucking the hell out of this tight, little ass nearly every day. You better get used to it.”
“Ye- Oh fuck! Yes, sir…”
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