“Suck my dick, baby. Take my cock all the way in your fucking mouth.” He pushed my head down until my lips were gripping the base of his shaft. Su...king him was making me even hotter than I was before. I reached down and began playing with my clit. He started to pull me off of his dick, but I wouldn’t let him. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his hot, sticky load of cum. He thrust his throbbing cock in my mouth quicker and as my lips moved up and down his shaft I felt a vein pulsing. “Oh, God.. “Had better neighbors in my day, but no, I don’t dislike him. Not as such.” Arthur whirled. “Did you make up a rape story with your daughter?” Paul was taken aback. “No!” he said, “it happened just the way she said.” “Ah, I see. So, you were there?” Arthur pressed. “No! Of course not, just… whatever my daughter says, I believe her,” he finished weakly. “Did you,” Arthur demanded, “tell her to lie? to say she’d been raped when she had not?” Paul was apoplectic. “I did NO SUCH THING!” he. She rolled her foreskin back exposing the head."What do you think?" Had I been staring?"It's..." What did you say about someone's cock? Nice seemedpatronising, beautiful maybe. "It's magnificent," I mumbled before evenconsciously deciding on that description.The hand that had undone her zipper set on top of my head. "Why don'tyou get a closer look?". I allowed her subtle pressure to force me to myknees, oh god, this was really about to happen.'She must shave,' the thought seemed strange. She did not resist when I worked her dress the rest of the way up her hips and nudged her knees apart. Her bald pussy was moist already."Your juicy pussy looks very delectable," I said softly. "It is hot and ready to be eaten."Holding her upper thighs with my hands, I thrust my head in-between. I started with gentle, wet kisses that made her squirm and moan. Then I explored her pussy thoroughly with my tongue, savoring her taste. The lady humped my face lustfully, moaning and murmuring.