Boardroom Gangbang (Billionaire Daddy 2) (daddy daughter virgin gangbang sex)
Billionaire CEO Carl Randolph's dinner party for his board of directors gets crashed by his sexy stepdaughter Lissa and three of her bikini-clad girlfriends! Luckily, the board members and the slutty schoolgirls are happy to turn the sophisticated soiree into a scandalous, filthy hot orgy. But are there too many men for the girls to handle? 11480 words of taboo sex, virgin gangbang and more! More
When billionaire CEO Carl Randolph travels to Los Angeles for business, he invites his sexy stepdaughter Lissa along, hoping for some forbidden daddy daughter sex in his private jet and beachfront mansion. But the same night Carl decides to wine and dine his board of directors, Lissa throws a pool party with three of her sexy girlfriends.
The men are distracted with lust by the girls' skimpy bikinis and hot young bodies -- and then they discover one of the girls is a virgin! Luckily, these slutty schoolgirls are happy to crash the board members' party, turning a sophisticated soiree into a scandalous, filthy hot orgy. But are there too many men for the girls to handle?
This 11,480 word story is bursting with sex! Includes taboo daddy daughter sex between a billionaire alpha male and his sexy young stepdaughter, a gangbang of three schoolgirls by a lusty board of directors, virgin deflowering and a virgin gangbang, voyeurism, group sex, oral sex, anal sex, double penetration, and a variety of hot sexual acts in multiple positions!
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He was holding court at one of the tables, his back to the windows, when the board member he was talking to suddenly took a wrong swallow of his gin and tonic.
Alarmed at the man's hacking coughs, Carl said, "You okay, James?"
James nodded, recovering his breath, but his eyes were focused past Carl's shoulder. At the same moment, Carl became aware of conversations around the dining room fading into silence.
He turned. Through the French doors, he immediately recognized Lissa setting up some lounge chairs next to the pool, accompanied by three girls about her age. And they were all...
Every single girl was wearing a skimpy bikini which left basically nothing to the imagination. Lissa, for instance, practically spilled out of a white bikini that amounted to three tiny scraps of cloth tied together with extremely fragile-looking string. The top only just covered her nipples. The bottom was nothing more than a thong, exposing all of her round buttocks, and the front part was cut so low it would have been unwearable if her mound weren't smooth-shaven.
Carl had to wonder why anyone even bothered to produce and sell a bikini like that, since surely going naked would have made no difference.
The other girls wore little better, their young bodies all smooth and firm and tan with the perfect amount of luscious curves: the LA ideal.
As the men in the dining room watched, their drinks and food forgotten, two of the girls dove into the pool. Lissa and the fourth girl headed to the hot tub and got it roiling.
Then Lissa waded into the tub, wetting her bikini, and Carl suppressed a curse. The white material, lacking any modesty liner, was now practically transparent....