He loved having anal sex with me and how I sucked and cleaned his long shaft after we had finished. Yesterday he had sprayed my face with his sticky j...zz and today he ejaculated into my asshole. I took him into my mouth and finished him, while he laid back to watch my oral skills, then I rolled over and reached to the bedside table for a cigarette. “Mmmmm, Daddy. You did me good today baby.” I seductively told him as I put a cigarette into my mouth, lit it and inhaled deeply, blowing the smoke. Would you mind doing them all that way this time?" she asked.With visions of the daughter in that position still fresh in my mind and remembering how good the mother looked last time, I didn't hesitate to agree. She stood between me and the table and spread her creamy legs a little more than shoulder width apart then, keeping her legs straight, she bent at the waist and placed her hands palm down on the table next to each other and lowered her head so it was resting on her hands. This position. I hear the trucker "Suck that shit covered cock you dirty whore." My arms at my side just letting this stranger use my mouth. I snap out of it. What the hell am I doing? Why am I cleaning off his shit covered cock and loving it? What is wrong with me? He starts getting more forcefull trying to get it down my virgin throat. Gagging on it but not stopping him from continuing to fuck my throat like it was the truckers ass. When I finally felt I couldn't take any more and was out of breath he. ‘Ah yes’ I exclaimed. ‘I remember now. I remember giving the book to my ex and showing her the pictures, and can still recall the revulsion in her eyes as she recoiled in shock.’ ‘Well, Dr. Comfort has a lot of interesting information in here’ Becky assured me. ‘I look forward to using this book extensively, and experimenting every chance we get. Some of these positions look verrrry interesting, Davy me boy’ Becky purred. I cannot imagine a gift that I would have rather received more. A book.