"I was handling him quite roughly now, as I played with his cock I could feel the hardness growing in my hand."I want this hard, shaved dick of your's...right up my cunt and I want a ride that will satisfy me or I'll use my entire hand to stretch you wide open."He was hard now, his eyes were glazed he was growing breathless and I knew if I didn't slow down he would cum here and now and I'd have to wait even longer for my fuck, so I stopped wanking him. I sat on his cock and the pleasure that shot. At forty years old, I also craved the humiliation of serving a Mistress young enough to be my daughter. When we had first started chatting online, it had taken some time for her to open up about the thoughts she had in her head, of the fantasies and fetishes she had, but once the ice was broken and she was more comfortable, she had really started to divulge her secrets. I found myself admitting things to her I had always kept to myself, even to those who had dominated me in the past. My plan. Bob yelled - “WHAT IN THE HELL WAS THAT?”Sylvia yelled, “OH FUCK, DADDY. YOU HAVE A HUGE COCK JUST LIKE JERRY’S!”I nudged her and she looked at me. I pointed toward her Mom’s slick pussy and she smiled as she pressed her Daddy’s tall, rigid cock against her Mom’s pussy.“Fuck him, Mom! Fuck Daddy and ride his sexy ass until he fills your pussy with cum, then get out of my way. I’m going to fuck my Daddy and get me some of his cum too.”Gloria was beside Sylvia when she said, “Please, save some of. There is a grand battle being fought out there between good and evil. I haven’t decided which side I’m on yet, other than my own, I mean. When you are what I am, life isn’t easy. I’m not going to bore you with the same old oh-my-Gosh-I-am-a-mixed-person in a racially divided society kind of crap. That’s not what this is all about. My father, Carl Thompson is a constable with the Royal Canadian Mounted Police. In the eyes of the community, he’s an upstanding citizen. University of Toronto.