Continuing to pummel me, he moaned and I rode even greater waves of ecstasy until he eventually slowed his pounding. Pulling back, he turned me over a...d grabbed his belt. Again, the leather whipped my ass and back, leaving another layer of red whelps. Before I realized what was happening, he pressed his hot erection against my ass, telling me how he loved my tightness, how he loved that I could take him. When he pushed inside, he slid the belt over my head and around my neck. He pulled me up. He told me it would be a good idea if I showed him just how much I wanted the part and perhaps getting to know his cock might be a good start! Then he told me to take his cock out and suck it for him. I undid his pants and rather than just undo his fly I pulled them down and off his legs. I was then looking at the biggest cock ever. I had seen a few before we were married but nothing prepared me for this one – it was absolutely huge. He then told me to suck him until he came and to swallow his. Deanna raised her arms towards my head as I fumbled with the bottom of her t-shirt, then I slowly began to lift and expose her pale, bare young pink flesh of her stomach. Dispite this being my own daughter, by the time I had raised the shirt up enough to show the dark pink nipple on her chest I had to adjust the way I was sitting due to my cock being at full mast and throbbing. "Remove the shirt completely, Jack" Jim demanded and like a emotionless robot I complied as my daughter offered a. He hung her dress over one of the stall doors then set his case down at her feet and crouched to open it. He withdrew a long, white box with an elaborate red bow and stood up again. He offered it to her with a mocking smile, knowing that she was unable to take it from him. She was puzzled—if he had brought her flowers it was very thoughtful of course, but why was he giving them to her now? When, however, he removed the box lid with a slight flourish she saw that she had misjudged him.