I want my dad to see that I can fuck you just as good as he can, even if he has got a bigger cock. He can see how you love my prick, how you grind on ...t and listen to you moan. Maybe you can tell him how it feels inside your cunt." Her smile widened, and her eyes met his in the mirror. "That's a sexy idea, describing the sensations of my son's hard young cock to my husband. It should run him right up the wall." "He can put it to Lorena, if he wants to," Glynn went on. "But not until he comes.. The next day I decided that I was going to try and find someone who was willing to give me the kind of fun I was looking for, after going on a few forums I talked to a local guy who knew a place I could go to, I was given the phone number and told to ask for “Mistress Annabelle” it took me a week to pluck up the courage to ring but eventually did, the phone was answered by a sexy sounding lady who gave me an appointment at 2pm the next day to be “interviewed”, I was told NOT to be late as this. As soon as we got at the apartment, one guy went to get the coffee whileI sat down and kept a discussion going about a hockey game. Mr. Coffeecame back. He entered the room fully naked and with a solid stiffer ofat least 7 inches long. - A little cream with your coffee sir ? he asked.- Can I milk it out my self ? I responded laughing.He took me seriously, probably because I didn't try to run away when I saw him.He put down the coffee plate, started to pull off my t-shirt, got me to stand. I walked in and as usual she was nowhere to be seen, her husband was out at work and she’d left the door unlocked which was the norm for her, even though I’ve always told her it could be dangerous. Anyway I walked in and called her name – no answer. I opened the door to upstairs and called her name – no answer, ‘unusual’ I thought.I climbed the stairs quietly and when I got to the top I called her name and again there was no answer, looking in the bathroom I heard a strange noise, walking over.