I had barely recovered from my ordeal with Somosi before Daddy lined me up with my next customer.
After fucking the dirty old Hungarian I actually enjoyed making love with my father. He was always kind and considerate, and usually brought me to an orgasm.
George Pataki was a double-amputee in his late sixties. He had both of his legs amputated at the knees due to suffering from diabetes. Pataki lived alone in a seniors' apartment building and was cared for by a visiting homemaker.
Pataki was a filthy old man constantly making lewd suggestions to his housekeeper. The agency had changed his housekeeper several times before finding a tough old girl who tolerated his rudeness in return for stealing money from him. He had offered my father a couple of hundred dollars for the chance to abuse his pretty little daughter for an afternoon. I showed up at his door wearing a shirt cotton dress in an attempt to looking as juvenile as possible.
Pataki did not have a wheelchair. He navigated about on a piece of plywood with casters on it. He shouted for me to come in.
His housekeeper was cleaning him out of his money more than anything else. The place was quite littered with stacks of dishes accumulated in the sink. Pataki was sitting in a Lazy-boy chair watching the T.V.
Pataki was only wearing a pair of "Y" fronts and his boner was very obvious. "Let's see what you've got?"
I unfastened my dress and pulled it off over my head. I only wore white cotton panties beneath, no bra. My perky young breast stood proudly tipped by my pink button nipples. I stood before the pervert in only ankle socks and panties while he examined my almost naked body.
"Let's see your cunt." He demanded.
Submissively I tugged my panties down over my hips and let then fall to the floor. My snatch was shaven giving the illusion of adolescence.
Pataki had his cock out in his hand and was stroking it.
"Come over here and suck this." He ordered.
Obediently I went to his cock.
His cock was rock-hard from neglect. I took the vile member from his hand. His cock throbbed in my small hand as I lowered my mouth onto it. I almost heaved when the disgusting thing filled my mouth.
Days of dried urine and semen coated his cock and started to dissolve in my mouth. My saliva reconstituted all the accumulated crud as it assaulted my taste buds. It was like I was sucking the cock of the devil.
"Suck it you little whore!" Pataki ordered.
Timidly my lips closed around his disgusting sausage as it lay on my tongue. I fought off my gag reflex and began to suck.
Pataki's cock twitched in my mouth as my tongue caressed the trunk of his shaft. My head was locked in Pataki's grip as he worked my lips up and down on his pecker.
His slime gushed into my mouth. My teeth and tongue were awash in a sea of salty, thick brine. He gave me no choice but to eat his cum.
I knew men's cum did not taste very good and God knows Somosi had fed me enough of his. I braced myself and swallowed. It went down like a lump of vomit contaminating my gullet on its way down.
Pataki groaned relief as he released himself in me.
As his cum lie in my belly he licked and played with m bare breasts. His rough tongue rasped over my sensitive nipples while his fingers roughly explore my pussy.
I was puzzled on how a legless man would fuck me. With his greater upper body strength he lifted me up and lowered me onto his resurrected cock.
His cock skewered me like I was a chicken on a spit. He released me until my weight drove him balls deep inside of me. With his hands gripping my bare chest he started sliding me up and down on his cock as if I were some kind of sex toy. I bobbed up and down on his cock until he blasted his load into my pussy.
As inexperienced as I was I knew this was the most degrading way to sell my body there was. I vowed if I was going to be a whore I would do it with class.
"The old guys have got the money and will pay to fuck you." My father argued.
"I don't want to do them anymore." I sobbed.
