. Soon we started messaging, and had talks once in a while. It used to be a bit mischievous. But not phone sex. Being my senior she was not that close...to me during college hours.I play football and on that fateful day, she was there in the ground. I waved at her, and she smiled. As i came from the ground i check my phone and i saw a message. This is how it goesSelma: heyaMe: heloooSelma: finished playingMe: yea . . Y?Selma: come to the 2nd floorMe: sure but y?( i was hesitant as i was in my. A line splattered over my glasses, obscuring my vision. My pussy burst with bliss. My orgasm shot through me. This hot and wicked surge of delight that sent bliss firing through me. It washed over my mind. It drowned me in ecstasy.All while Daddy’s cum splattered my face. Just the way a slut-daughter should take it. Lines of his spunk painted my cheeks and chin. Landed on my lips. I flicked my tongue out, savoring his salty seed. He coated my glasses. More and more of his cum covered them. The. Sylvie saw my expression light up and gave me a wide grin of genuine pleasure before indicating it with a wave of one hand. It was a large, oversized kettle, maybe as much as forty-gallon capacity and made of heavy iron, black on the outside yet coated on the inside with a protective surface. It was already most of the way filled with water and was set amid a firepit that already had hot coals spread around at the base to pre-heat it. It looked like some prop out of a Tarzan movie, but it was. "Carl, please! Please stop it!"But he didn't stop. He knew that she was a little bit shy and not as confident with the boys as the other girls. But he also knew that he had already impressed her very much and that she liked him so he was sure that with small efforts she would stop resisting him (and also her feelings) and will start responding him. All that he had to do was to be a little bit more aggressive in the beginning and everything will come in place. So he went ahead. Janet felt his.