Old Zaddy, Sugar Daddy 5

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My legs trembled at his words. I tried to press slowly on the buttons of the vibrator, hoping to reduce the intensity. Under the table, while everyone was gushing over the photograph, I fished through my underwear, and found the small buttons at the base of the vibrator.I clicked on one. "Oh god" I yelped stunning everyone. I had accidentally pressed the speed button. I clenched my jaw, trying to keep a neutral expression. "Are you ok, Amara?" My dad asked. All I could do was nod, beads of sweat already forming on my forehead. “So, Amara, when did you get into photography?” Mr. Williams asked giving me a knowing look. I pulled my seat in, hips moving slightly against the seat itself trying and failing to sit still. Everyone stared at me, waiting for my answer. “I, uh, I started

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