Her leg was sprawled over my body, with her inner thigh resting directly on my cock, which rapidly began to harden as I started to wake up enough to t...ke in the whole situation. I pulled Shruti closer to me and heard her give an appreciative, contented sigh in her sleep. I smiled. “Good morning, Daddy,” she chirped. “Did you sleep well?” “Never better,” I smiled. “What about you, meri beti?” “It was wonderful. I love sleeping in your arms,” she said. She grinned saucily. “You know what I want. If a guy is rubbing one out quick, sure. But more often than not, men prefer a good ole slobbery BJ- And HJ, for that matter. Make sure his cock is good and wet during the duration of your performance. Most of the time, saliva works wonders. If your mouth is feeling a little dry, shove his dick to the back of your throat- if you can handle it, princess- there's all kinds of thick, wet goodness back there. If you gag, that's even better. Not only does it feel good on your man's member, but it. "Come on Rick get some of this hot bitches ass." Steve said. Rick stopped sucking on my tits, stood up and walked around to the bed to push his cock in my wet pussy.Steve then said, "I am going to cum in this bitches face." Tim stopped forcing his cock down my throat and pulled back to let Steve assault my mouth with his mammoth black dick. Tim then said "I want to fuck her and cum in her face also." Rick said "I am going to cum on those nice tits, get on your back." Both men pulled away to let. I was to sleep in a spare room while she stayed in the master bedroom with bath. I shared a bathroom with our three kids. The best thing about my marital exile I became closer to my children. My oldest boy was 11, Lori was 10, and little Jeff was 7. MaryAnn would not allow me to eat with the family; I did my own laundry and kept my room clean. I ate a large meal at the base at lunchtime and made a lot of peanut butter sandwiches and ate them in the garage while working on my Model A Ford and.