Daddy warped his hand in my hair, guiding my movements. Kneeling over him, my cunt dripped our combined juices to the sheet below. As I worked his coc... clean, life started coming back to it. He started getting harder and longer with every up and down motion, "Oh you little cunt, that feels so great, but you've got to stop. There are things we still need to talk about," he said. With that I let his hard cock slip from my lips.The powerful orgasm we both experienced, left us both needing a. The city of Wien, the street Die aeussere Kaerntnerstrasse, and the unit of measurement hereinaftertermed 'meters' really do exist and are very similar to the way I portray them.At least, that's my story, and I'm sticking to it. "My beta readerfor this story was slavelucy, who don't come 'round here no more. Proofreadingand selection of story codes was performed by my able amanuensis, woodsman'sgame.Alex Bragi had something to do with this, but just what eludes me at the moment.If wg continues. Everyone in the gym abruptly stopped whatever they were doing to look atthe fallen redhead, her sitting there flat on her bottom, both legs up andbent at the knee in front her, a wholly confused and shocked look paintedon her reddened face. I'm so embarrassed, she thought. So much that for a brief moment sheconsidered getting up and racing out of the room and fleeing into one ofthe nearby bathroom stalls. Sammy didn't do that however. She insteadlooked down at her chest, at the phrase push. And i didn’t stop licking her pussy; char had no time to recover. But she stopped me and grabbed my face and kissed me. As we were kissing char started taking off my shirt. She started rubbing my abs and chest and then grabbed my shorts and pulled them down my boxers were still on and char was soon to take them off.“Oh Travis please, make sure this happens again”“Those are just the words i want to hear”“Make love to me”I kicked off my shorts and boxers the rest of the way, i slowly moved.